As the Dragon Qi rolled in, the Third Prince's face was a mask of terror as he hurtled backward.
However, he had no time to react.
Before he could make a move, the Dragon Qi engulfed him. Then, a fist imbued with the sound of a True Dragon slammed into his torso.
CRACK!
The punch landed with the sickening sound of breaking bones.
The Third Prince was blasted away.
PTHOO!
Blood sprayed from his mouth.
"Ah!" A pained scream tore from the Third Prince's lips.
"This..." The onlookers were stunned into silence.
'A Quasi-Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse... sent flying by Ling Fei just like that?'
"He possesses the power of a True Dragon Bloodline!" In the distance, Lian Shuang's pupils constricted. "There's no way he's the son of the Great Tang Emperor."
'Even if he is, there's more to Ling Fei's identity than meets the eye.'
