C1688 Phantom Sword Skill
The First Prince, Tang Ruifeng, was sent flying backwards like a bloody scarecrow.
And on Mo Long's neck, not a single wound could be seen.
"Weak human, are you scratching me?" Mo Long looked at First Prince Tang Rui Feng and said with a cold smile.
The Demon Dragon's entire body was covered in dragon scales.
These dragon scales were incomparably tough. It was impossible for the First Prince