C1219 The Frenzied Ying Long

"Damn it, damn it!"

The Ying Dragon flew into a rage. He had never thought that Wu Chen's means would... He had been attacking for such a long time! He still couldn't break the terrifying Red Flame Formation. It was like a solid cage. It tightly bound him, not giving him any chance to escape.

"Kid, don't force me. If you push me too hard, I will do anything."

The Ying Dragon roared furiously