Kowloon get together!

Fang Han's eyes were fixed there. Each of the nine real dragons in front of him was so real. The dragon's prestige raged like a tsunami rushing toward him. Waves after waves, even the purple fire began to tremble, and it seemed to feel fear.

In front of him, in the empty sky, Kowloon roared up into the sky, where a big round of sunshine appeared, emitting endless light and heat, each ray of brilliance, is full of masculinity and virility, completely different from the purple fire.

Even more violent and hot than purple fire.

"Break it for me!" Fang Han felt a slight threat, shouted angrily,...