C1688 Phantom Sword Skill

First Prince Tang Ruifeng flew backwards like a bloody scarecrow.

And on Mo Long's neck, not a single wound could be seen.

"Weak human, are you scratching me?" Mo Long looked at First Prince Tang Ruifeng and said with a cold smile.

The Demon Dragon's entire body was covered in dragon scales.

These dragon scales were incomparably tough. It was impossible for the First Prince, Tang Ruifeng