The Golden Dragon Mirage came howling down from the sky!
But the little boy didn't dodge or avoid it; he simply raised his palm and grabbed at the Golden Dragon Mirage.
He was actually going to take it head-on!
Clearly, he had utmost confidence in his own strength.
Boom!
The Golden Dragon Mirage that Zhou Heng unleashed with his Flying Dragon in the Sky strike collided with the boy's hand, and then white fur swiftly grew on his palm. Each strand stood erect, piercing into the Golden Dragon Mirage.
The Golden Dragon Mirage rapidly shrunk and in the blink of an eye, it was completely absorbed by the white fur, leaving absolutely nothing behind.
"Ah~~~" The boy let out a satisfied cry, a smug smile on his face as he opened his mouth wide, his sharp teeth showing. He stuck out his tongue and said to Zhou Heng with a chuckle, "Such pure Inner Qi, it hardly seems like that of a mere Eighth Rank Martial Artist; it's truly delicious!"