it had been a long time since bai wushang had experienced such a feeling.
yang luyao was his foster mother in name, but her position in his heart was no less than mu xiaoxiao's.
they were not blood relatives, but they were more like blood relatives.
without her, bai wushang wouldn't have been able to live until now.
even if they were lucky enough to survive, they were destined to be yellow and thin, poor and dejected. they would experience the sadness and pain at the bottom of the extraordinary world, and when the time limit was up, they would become a skeleton in the wilderness.
" damn it, i'm still too weak ... " bai wushang shouted in his heart.
the mysterious underworld king dragon was silvan's ace pet.
but no matter what, it was still the holy dragon king. it had nine stars of the legendary level and the realm level of the peak of the supreme body.