CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT: MESSY FIGHT IN SPACE

"No" Everyone watched as Marks's body strayed away into space. They all felt his aura diminished and thought that he must have died. They could not see that his heart was destroyed due to the robe he was wearing.

 

"No" Amelia rushed towards him. The golden dragon had already transformed back into the guy and he smiled when he saw the dead body of Mark. It all happened too fast from when Mark touched the reverse scale of the dragon with his attack. Only the princess was able to send her shield to guard him but the shield could not guard the full attack. A shield that could disperse the attack of an instructor-tier expert. Tang Wulin watched on flustered while Chen Xianxin bowed his head to pay respect to the dead body.

 

"Hmm" The guy squinted his eyes while the princess also looked forward. Just when Amelia reached the ten-meter mark of Mar, his aura started to rise again.