“What a domineering old dragon…”
Finn muttered in his heart.
At this moment, the rickety old man in the corpse group suddenly shot his hand, protruding his palm, and engulfed an astonishing coercion toward the suppression of the Immortal King of the South.
The remaining group of corpses took this opportunity to disperse.
The South Pole Immortal King didn’t care about the corpses. Seeing the coercion, she roared and slapped her front paws forward!
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