C318 Banter

"Who dares to talk big in my Northern Cold City?"

Just as the Poison Sect middle-aged man, Sun Yang, said these words, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind the towering city gates of Northern Cold City.

Shortly after, with a flash of green and white light, a miniature ice dragon appeared in everyone's line of sight.

"Greetings, Dragon God!"

As soon as the Ruffian Dragon appeared, Song Liang