Capital of the Xia Dynasty, Beiping

His dragon bloodline was suppressed, and his divine spirit seemed to have met its natural enemy, causing him to feel a sense of fear as if a great disaster was imminent.

This Human Emperor was at odds with it. If it weren't for its raw strength being slightly weaker, it would have been killed by this Human Emperor long ago. It was aggrieved.

With the emperor's sword in his hand, Lin Xuan looked at the demon dragon with a fighting spirit. He was not having an easy time in this battle. Whether it was in terms of strength or combat experience, he had been crushed by the demon dragon. If it was not for the fact that the dragon was being suppressed with the bloodline, Lin Xuan would have run away long ago. The reason why everyone cheered for the victory of the weak was naturally because everyone loved an underdog story!

This time, he saw the hope of defeating the strong!

"Again!"