C227 No227 Western Luan Palace
Yu Xiyuan felt a sense of danger!
"Danger!"
The woman across the black fog suddenly shouted and pushed her men towards the dragon. She quickly put her hands together and muttered something.
Under Luo Zhanqing and Yu Xiyuan's gaze, under the man's "No!", the girl was suddenly surrounded by a burst of holy golden light.
At the same time, the woman in black fog finished her hand seal