C72 Fighting the demonic flood dragon

He regained control of his body and without the suppression of his aura, he stood up straight like a carp.

The half-step Innate Qi in his body burst forth at the same time, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, but he did not look at the four Golden Wyrm, but turned his gaze towards the hawk-nosed middle-aged man instead.

He had finally appeared, and if he was not mistaken