Boom——
In an instant, the blazing light was already close.
The Black Dragon snapped back to reality, a trace of anger and disdain flickered in its golden eyes.
As an Artifact Spirit, it was inherently part of this Secret Realm. Although it lacked combat experience, it was like a divine being in this world!
It wielded Heavenly Constitution, its words became law.
No matter how strong Chen Mo's abilities were, he could not harm it in the slightest!
"Hmph, even a reckless person like you can enter the world of the painting? It seems the Great Yuan Royal Family is truly in decline..."
"Today, I'll teach you what it means to respect the old and admire the virtuous!"
The Black Dragon lifted a sharp claw, pointing its tip lightly at the scorching meteor rushing towards it.
The howling wind suddenly halted.
