The Predestined Fate of the Hentian Clan

"Hurry and suppress it!"

The red dragon suddenly started to rebel and the Cleave Nails inside its body were steadily pushed out by its raw strength. Didn't this mean all their effort up to now would be in vain? In their surprise, the Hentian elders redoubled their efforts to suppress the red dragon with the formation while the Head Exalt alongside another cultivator quickly flew over to push the Cleave Nails back inside with their cultivation power….

At that same moment, however, a snickering laugh came from above and something fell down.

"Who's that above?" the Head Exalt called out in surprise. Someone had actually managed to fly above him without him noticing? Just who could do so?