C1444 Leaving the Dragon Race

"What a powerful aura!"

Inside the cave, the monstrous aura that Lin Feng released from Uncle Twelve Dragon's body was suppressed to the point where he almost couldn't breathe.

This feeling was as if there was a towering mountain peak pressing heavily on his chest. It was more like a death god's scythe, which was across his neck, blowing away his hair, as if it could reap his life at any time