"Dragon Clan? Do you dare to call yourself a Dragon Clan?"
The snow cloud with the devouring ability absorbed the surrounding fire elements, except for the incineration of his clothes, Chen Han did not suffer any substantial damage.
Putting on a spiritual weapon level defensive magic weapon, that casual suit was enough to block the attacks of ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage masters, but not being injured doesn't mean nothing happened. He launched an attack without saying hello, and the dead lizard's behavior completely angered Chen Han. He pointed at the big lizard, which he called himself a dragon, and cursed: "You're just a lizard spirit, if you are a dragon, then I am a dragon beast in the east!" What is it?"
The Cyclops laughed loudly and gave him a slightly appreciative look.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!