Bastard——!!
A roar from the true dragon of the Divine Land, but under the rush of anger, Long Xiruo was temporarily unable to break free.
Although the folding of space by "Wang" might offset the destructive force of the spiritual energy eruption, strictly speaking, "Wang" is still just an immature Dragon God. Facing the explosive power of the twelve ancestral veins of the Divine Land, it could easily break the folding space of "Wang" within minutes.
Guidance, this is what Long Xiruo urgently needs to do at the moment.
"Merit... What kind of merit is this! If merit can be obtained like this, then how many saints would emerge in history! Are you kidding me!!"
"Compared to this..." Luo Qiu slightly shook his head, "Miss Long, I suggest you don't stop just yet."
