"I can help you hold off the Martial Venerable of the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold!"
Li Yunfei's voice rang out.
His cultivation of Four-Color Five-Forged Golden Body could only contend with the Martial Venerable of the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, Chen Jiaxin, because the Four Symbols Lock Dragon Array was not only capable of trapping, it also had extremely terrifying strangling and suppressive powers. At this moment, he already felt his strength being significantly suppressed.
Originally, he didn't want to involve himself in this matter, but was forced to be drawn in.
"No need, just protect yourself, I can deal with my opponents myself."
With twenty thousand years of Ordinary Power, and sixty years of Golden Body Power, was it a joke? How could he possibly be willing to let Li Yunfei go and kill Chen Jiaxin?
"You bastard..."
