"Humph, you little sect master, how dare you shout at this princess, truly arrogant."
"Upon seeing this princess, quickly kneel and admit your guilt."
"This time, I have come for the White Crystal Cold Jade. If you know what's wise, bring it out, or I will bring a hundred thousand Heavenly Wolf Soldiers to level Tianyong Mountain."
Tian Min's face turned cold, scolding in a frosty voice.
She held her chin high, looking proud.
Thinking, if this person knew she was a princess, he would surely kneel on the ground, begging me to spare his life.
Wang Ye wasted no words, he directly attacked.
"Capturing Dragon Hand!"
As the words fell, a dragon roar sounded.
Spiritual energy fluctuated in his hand, a dragon claw flew out from his hand.
The dragon claw was blood-red, about three hundred feet long.
It flew straight towards Tian Min.
Upon seeing this, Tian Min's expression didn't change as she turned to fly backward.
Yet Wang Ye's Capturing Dragon Hand was indeed fast.
