C2180 Three Ancestors of the Flood Dragon Clan

Compared to the tragic situation of one dead and one seriously injured Mo Hai's situation was undoubtedly much better.

Circles of blue light swirled around his body as the long spear in his hand crazily danced. It was like a spinning windmill, constantly sweeping away the terrifying tentacles.

Just from this point, it could be seen that although they were both in the Saint Ruler realm