Between the sea of clouds, two people were glaring angrily at each other like fighting cocks.
They both felt that the other had ruined their treasure, and their hearts were filled with an inextinguishable hatred, so they had no choice but to fight!
Boom!
Zhao Changhe moved first, clenching his fist. The Thunder Dragon beneath his feet suddenly gathered more and stronger thunder essence power, looking just like a maddened true dragon. It circled around Zhao Changhe, and with the momentum of his form, lunged straight at Fang Xing. This Thunder Dragon could attack and defend, coiling around him, making it nearly impossible for anyone to strike.
"Little monster, you destroyed my Spiritual Treasure, I'll make you pay with your life!"
Facing Zhao Changhe's ferocity, Fang Xing simply turned and ran.
