Di beiming looked coldly at the Golden Dragon that was trembling on the ground. He raised his hand and a black frost fire appeared in his palm. He waved it at the Golden Dragon on the ground.
The Golden Dragon was so scared that it flew out. How many lifetimes had it been unlucky? ! Why did Daddy Want to Burn It to death? !
Although it was a dragon that was not afraid of ordinary fire, it was the fire of Ice! It could not withstand it!
Hei Xinjiu was also shocked and quickly stopped him, “Prince Charming, what are you going to do?”
Di beiming said coldly, “Kill it! Then it will be reborn and given to that Idiot Xue Wuji.”
Hearing that, although the corner of Hei Xinjiu’s eyes twitched a few times, she felt that the idea was not bad. After all, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that the pretty boy and the little lecherous dragon were not on good terms.
The Little Golden Dragon was about to cry!