C2692 A Dragon Scale!

Kill!

Bang!

Wang Xiaojian slashed out with his sword.

However, the dark space suddenly split open.

The ball of dark black energy entered the spatial crack.

Immediately after, space rapidly healed.

The entire pitch-black world returned to its calm state.

Only the sky was still filled with the thick smell of blood. It was the smell of the Monster that had been killed.

Wang Xiaojian