Open your eyes and stare dead at the crystal wall in front of you. Ye Du's eyes are slightly solidified and his fists are as strong as cannonballs, but they can't damage them in the slightest. On the contrary, his body is shocked enough.

"It seems inevitable."

Ye Dun put the heart of the real dragon into the storage ring. His hands were gently moved. When his eyes opened, a golden light emerged, and the sound of dragon singing loomed in his body.

The black robe man looked at the leaf dust, and a faint laugh came out suddenly, with a slightly playful flavor: "What? If you are stronger, you...