C229 Hua Luo Tang Tianyuan!

In a sudden twist, the golden dragon hoisted Ye Mo into the air, his form clutched tightly within its talons. Before Xiaoyue could even muster a response, the dragon swung its forelimb, releasing its grip. Ye Mo was catapulted like a cannonball, hurtling towards the spot the golden dragon had fixed its gaze upon, as if swept along by a cascading tide.

"No, stop!" Xiaoyue