บท 1075: Snatch the Flying Boat

"Cough, cough!" Hurried coughs were heard coming from the yellow sand.

After a while, Long Ting looked extremely weak and walked out of the yellow sand with the whimpering cold winds.

His face turned cold, and he said in a muffled voice, "Damn it! If I don't take revenge, I'd be a useless dragon." He had never suffered such a serious injury. His internal organs were displaced, and his meridians and blood vessels were full of cuts. If he had not been decisive, he would have died at the hands of Feng Yi and Feng Ai this time.

As he looked around, he had found a secret and safe place. In a flash, he arrived at a stone cave. He stood still, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and began to heal his injuries.

With a flash of thought, he took out a dark green pill and swallowed it. This pill was a secret item made by the Dragons and had unimaginable magical effects.