C5085 Questioning Demonic Beast(part I)

As the crisp sound of the finger fell, a white arrow appeared on the Demonic Beast's head, and its impassioned voice came to an abrupt stop.

"Alright, now I feel much better, and my ears are much quieter. " Lin Hao snapped his fingers once more, and the white arrow turned into countless light dots that merged into his body.

The real Dragon Cry Sword formed by the dragon horn was too useful