C643 A Technique to Reduce One's Lifespan

The golden dragon's roar thundered, altering the very skies above.

This was the perfect way to describe the turmoil within the City Lord Mansion.

Zheng Shide's golden dragon had Hurilankara's scent in its grasp. Escape was futile; Hurilankara had managed to flee once before, but the dragon's speed dwarfed his own by several times.

Knowing escape was impossible this time