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As soon as Peng Peng's voice fell, Yu Wenxiong's explosively raging presence also bore down, "Sikong the little beast, stop!"
Yet again, Sikong Jing halted and raised his head with a sinister smile, speaking mockingly, "Yu Wenxiong and Bai Changwu, stop wasting words and try taking action against me."
"I'm curious to see how many of you from Xingluo Palace can provoke the Ancient Demon Dragon to annihilate you!"
Instantly, Yu Wenxiong's whole body trembled, and he frantically withdrew his True Qi...
Don't forget, the Ancient Demon Dragon left its mark on Sikong Jing.
If any of the older generation from Xingluo Palace dared to attack him, the Ancient Demon Dragon would completely obliterate Xingluo Palace.
Thinking of that meddlesome Ancient Demon Dragon and the Dragon Seal still imprinted within Xingluo Palace, Yu Wenxiong couldn't help but shudder.
Almost spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt like he was going to suffocate.