Talent Cultivation! Quenching Little Ink

"Ye Qianli!" Rong Mo's voice was hoarse and contained some kind of power. He tried to break through the isolation of the Body Tempering Light and wake Ye Qianli up.

However, he was met with silence. More importantly, he could not sense it! Whether his Junior Leopard was still alive or not, he wanted to dash over, but the big black dragon had already coiled him!

"Roar!"

The black dragon that had managed to stabilize Rong Mo roared at him and then dashed toward the next door. It was obviously telling Rong Mo that he couldn't penetrate the shattered light, but it could.

However, when the big black dragon walked over, the fat golden dragon, who was looking at Ye Qianli, teared up when it saw the big black dragon! This made Rong Mo's already tense breathing stop!