C580 The True Dragon's Nest

“Hold it right there!” the Dao Master commanded, swiftly forming intricate hand signs and chanting a powerful incantation. With a decisive gesture, he pointed at the floating skull, which immediately froze in mid-air, unable to move an inch.

“Hah, you think you can take on a Dao Master? You're way out of your league!” he scoffed, his face full of disdain