C163 Dragon Tiger Qi(23)

"Is it out?"

Luo Yan surveyed his surroundings.

The Red Moth and Jiaang Yan's mech were nowhere in sight.

He wondered where they had been swept off to during the disintegration of the Messenger of Death.

The White Dragon rose to its feet.

Through the panoramic viewport, Luo Yan continued his search.

Now, the Messenger of Death was reduced to a stark white skeleton