C154 Dragon Slaying(2)

The five-clawed golden dragon was born from the fist, grew in the wind, and flew up in the wind, roaring and disappearing without a trace.

When it appeared in a second, it had already reached out its claw and breathed on the figure in the distance.

Zhou Jun looked at the old witch as she raised her hand to slap her palm. However, it was a little too late