C153 Azure Dragon Divine Beast

Coldly laughing in disdain, Coldly sitting back down, looking at Feng Lingyu, who was still in a stalemate with the patriarch of the Water race, the killing intent in his hands rang out once again.

The crowd only felt the demonic music piercing their ears, and once again, a feeling of annoyance and frustration arose. It was as if ten thousand ants were crawling in their hearts