Chapter 257: Chapter 180: Is it Really a Sports Competition?

Long Yi sneered coldly, completely uninterested in dodging any impending attack. However, the Fine Gold Golem suddenly pulled Long Yi aside and faced the protocol officer by herself.

Boom!

Pure black flames erupted.

"Damn it!"

The impact of the flames blasted everyone around and they were scattered in disarray, but the range was limited. The fire came quickly and disappeared just as fast, leaving nothing but a pit in the ground. The protocol officer had vanished, and the Fine Gold Golem remained unscathed.

"Big sis, are you okay?" Long Yi rushed over to the Fine Gold Golem, who was still wreathed in a faint black flame. As he got closer, a strange smell filled his nostrils.

"The compressed Dragon Breath of the Black Dragon is not dense enough to damage me," the Fine Gold Golem said, "but it could shackle you to a bed for a week."