Bab 1045: The Next Ruler?

For a moment, Rong Mo frowned at the smell of makeup. It was not the smell of Junior Leopard, so he could not move. A certain fat dragon moved first.

"Roar!"

The fat golden dragon almost scratched Princess Yuan Jia's face, scaring her into retreating. If it weren't for the fact that her cultivation was not bad and she had a powerful protective divine power to protect her, she would have died.

After all, although the fat golden dragon's aura had weakened a lot, the sharpness of its claws had not decreased. With its indestructible dragon claws, it would be easy for it to scratch anyone's face.

However, just as the fat golden dragon 'activated' the door was pushed open by a middle-aged man. The man's cultivation aura was very strong! It was so strong that the fat golden dragon stared at him and did not move.

The fat golden dragon had shrunk to a very small size. It was wrapped around Rong Mo's arm before, so no one noticed it. Now, it was exposed! This ...