The entire space seemed to have fallen into a gorgeous fireworks show.
"Its peak power is sharp enough to cut through space. Level 12 peak power."
Luo Xueyi reminded Qin Yu softly.
Her arms trembled slightly. The knuckles of her fingers clenching her fists were a little pale.
However, she still forced herself to calm down and comforted the little girl in her arms.
At this moment, the little girl who was not even six years old was so afraid that she could not even cry.
"What a terrifying flame! That's not the peak power. This person seems to have some sort of Dharma Treasure on him."
As the king-tier golden roc flapped its wings, the entire space shook.
The wings were like a sharp golden sword that could cut everything in front of it.
Qin Yu's expression was also solemn at this moment. The fire dragon he had just controlled with all his might failed.