C935 Communication(1)

With a cold shout, dragon-robed old man flipped his palm once more and waved it. A purple cloud spiraled out from his palm and instantly condensed into a giant dragon claw that lunged at Ye Fei!

"Brother Long, why are you so impulsive? Now that we are facing a great enemy, why are you so calculative with an Essence Opening Stage junior?"

Yin Tiansha laughed loudly