"At this moment, so it is."
The aura of the Martial Arts Legend's fighting spirit had reached its peak, and at this time, the vitality of the green-robed old man began to weaken. Li Guanyi pressed the zither strings, the zither sound with some discord, he took a deep breath and said: "Red Dragon!!!"
The young man's voice accompanied by the zither sound spread out, followed closely by a series of dragon roars. The young man's sleeves billowed, beside him, the Chi Xiao Sword suddenly left its sword scabbard, like a line of fire, rushing straight into the sky, and then, the entire sky dimmed.
No, it didn't dim, but it rolled, pressing down toward the earth!
Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger.
Siming suddenly rose, his gaze fixed on the sky.
