C2467 The Rules of Group Battles

As soon as Faang Yang took control of his body, he felt as if he had been hit. His blood was boiling, and the pain was unbearable! He reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, only to see that there was blood between his thumb and forefinger.

The Misty Silver Dragon raised its head and let out a long cry, then it pounced towards Faang Yang.

Faang Yang clenched his fist