"This young man has the real dragon spirit." Ye Dun was somewhat surprised that those who possessed the spirit of Zhenlong Wu all had endless dragon power and were far superior to others in strength. Moreover, the young people in Jinpao used the spirit of Zhenlong Wu exquisitely. They could easily kill the strong people of the Han Ling Nationality if they beat Fang Li.

"Sister Biyao, what's wrong with you?" Ye Yao's voice came in a hurry.

Ye Dun looked back and saw that Biyao's face became pale and his breathing was short. He even stood unstable, as if he would faint at any time.

"It's OK." Bayao waved...