C3885 The Final Blow?

"There shouldn't be anyone alive in the Golden Hall now." Chen Yu‘er said with a trembling voice.

"Gulp."

"They should all be dead." Qing Luan swallowed her saliva and looked at the destructive power of the nine-headed flood dragon with a terrified expression. Her heart started to panic.

"I wonder how long Senior Ba Xiang can last under such an attack from the nine flood dragons