Luo Bingxin roared in anger, her facial features twisted by fury.
On her forehead, veins bulged, and her face, arms, and all exposed skin revealed faintly visible dragon scales emerging from her skin.
"You incompetent fool, disappear at once!"
On the dragon's claws, divine power gathered, emitting a faint blue glow, causing space to collapse inch by inch and several black holes to appear.
It was clear that Luo Bingxin truly intended to kill.
Unfortunately, her strength was completely outmatched by her father's, and even with the addition of her anger, it was just fleeting.
Hou Qing was well aware of this.
He didn't want his wish for freedom to vanish like this.
Thus, he quickly struck, using his own lethargic cold energy to condense an ice blade, hacking towards Yinglong's silhouette.
"Girl, don't get so excited. Your father said those harsh words just to make you let go of revenge. If you are confused by his speech, it will truly disappoint your father."
