Wang Yan walked towards the Half-Venerable Dragon with a smiling face, but the closer he got, the colder his smile became, until finally it turned into a sneer.
As Wang Yan moved forward, the Half-Venerable Dragon continuously retreated backward. While retreating, the Half-Venerable Dragon exclaimed in terror, "Don't come any closer, don't come any closer--"
Watching the panic-stricken, bashful state of the Half-Venerable Dragon, the crowd around suddenly thought of the Half-Venerable Dragon as a mother dragon.
Seeing the Half-Venerable Dragon retreating continuously, Wang Yan said, "Elder Si Qin, please make him stand still."
"Alright." Si Qin nodded, and the magical pressure on her body immediately rose, pressing down on the Half-Venerable Dragon.
The Half-Venerable Dragon instantly felt as if several mountains were pressing down on him, unable to move at all.
