C870 A Battle Against Dylan

"Enough talk. Let's begin!" A cold command rang out as a phantom materialized in Loong Aotian's hand. He concentrated his inner qi to its peak, and a faint red glow enveloped his body. Combined with the burst of red from his long spear, Loong Aotian resembled a warrior engulfed in flames, exuding a majestic and fearsome presence.

"No way