Emperor Xuan Liuxian was hit again by the small silhouette and his body was sent flying before ferociously crashing into the ground, rolling hundreds of meters as he raised dry sand everywhere and a figure of over three million damage points shot out of his head and slowly ascended into the sky.
The Light Saint Dragon sighed and shook his giant head, "I knew words wouldn't get through to you given your current condition and how angry you look. While I regret having to interrupt without knowing the reason for your anger, I'm afraid I can't allow you to accomplish your goal."