"Ignorant boy, kneel before me!"
Xiao Ritian roared in anger.
He vanished on the spot, heading straight for Zhang Xiaofan.
He was determined to show Zhang Xiaofan what it meant to respect the powerful!
In his presence, ants didn't have the right to speak!
Let alone be so arrogant.
A shadowy trail cut through the sky, ripping apart.
The air shattered!
In an instant, he was in front of Zhang Xiaofan.
A sudden shadow of a Jiaolong formed, wrapped in a killing aura.
A wave of deadly energy swept up.
It seemed that Xiao Ritian's cultivation technique was extremely sinister and filled with deathly energy.
As the shadow of the Jiaolong turned into a physical entity,
those sharp fangs, cold and merciless, intimidated the whole arena.
Just the released killing energy was enough to make an average person fall dead on the ground.
The physical Blood Shadow Jiaolong, with its gaping maw, was about to devour Zhang Xiaofan.