Tian Wuxiao's words made the faces of the crowd very ugly.

The Dragon God clan is the supreme beast and the extremely hegemonic blood, and the Dragon God is the Supreme existence, not a drop of blood, even a dragon power, is enough to tremble mountains and rivers.

It sounds sensational, but it's not unreasonable.

"In this case, can Brother Ye Dun only wait to die?" Lin Ao-xue, biting his lips tightly, asked Tian Wuxiao.

"Normally speaking, Ye Dun will die, but this place is a wooden shrine, which can not be said to be helpless." Tian Wuxiao's eyes have a thoughtful look, so that everyone raised a ray of...