Therefore, the body of this horizontally refining god and demon was trembling at this moment, and his dark skin was filled with fiery red blood, while his face gradually became pale.

Zhuang Ming closed his eyes and used his dragon body to sense the front.

There is a familiar and close aura from Wen Han's body.

And this kind of breath is extremely weird.

"It's like a father meeting his son."

"It's like the master meets his servant."

"As a dragon, am I looking down at Wen Han, a god and demon who has been refining his power?"

In an instant, Zhuang Ming opened his eyes, his face gradually becoming serious.

The strong wind fell to the ground, and the dragon entrenched itself.

Zhuang Ming stood with his hands behind his back.
Chapter completed!