C213 Nine Winding River Formation

Under everyone's gaze, Daoist Master Yellow Dragon charged towards San Xiao's altar with an unknown long sword in hand.

However, the three didn't make any movements. The distance between them had already widened by thousands of miles. What was terrifying was that Yellow Dragon continued to rush forward as if he didn't know anything.

"Martial Brother Yellow Dragon …"

Chi Jingzi was kind