The black dragon felt pain and let out a long hiss, turning the entire sky into a mess. Thick black clouds came down all at once, pouring down like a bucket. Wherever they went, it was as if a plague was rampant, and all the life of flowers, birds, and plants was cut off. In an instant, there was no grass growing on the ground, and the falling black clouds "swallowed" Liam whole.
Nian Da, a country monk who had never seen the world, exclaimed and was too frightened to look. However, Liu Lang suddenly took a step forward and raised his feet to leave the protection range of the colorful stone. Tang Zhen grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back.
Rokuro's half-human face was covered with a mask, and he no longer looked like the boy he had been when he went to Mingming Valley. His voice was low and hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing an iron pan, and it sounded very laborious: "Senior, I..."
Tang Zhen said with some indescribable indifference: "You just memorized a set of introductory skills, and you don't even have the sense of Qi. How are you different from those ordinary birds and insects? How can it be your turn to come forward?"
Liulang spoke with difficulty: "Senior Cheng spared my life, and I will repay him with courage."
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