"boom!"

Ye Qing refused to show weakness.

In an instant, behind Ye Qing, the bloodline vision of the Eight Desolate Flame Dragon appeared.

Use the vast dragon power to fight against the pressure of the woman in red.

In Ye Qing's body, there was a sensation of the power of the holy dragon.

In this way, under the pressure of the woman in red, Ye Qing returned to normal.

Seeing the bloodline of the Eight Desolate Flame Dragon, the eyes of the Demon Dragon in the Prison became fierce.

"Master, let me tear this kid apart, why bother talking nonsense to him!" The Demon Dragon in the Prison said in a deep voice.

His eyes were full of hatred.

"Have you spoke?"

The woman in red looked dark and glared at the Demon Dragon in the Prison.

The Demon Dragon of the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Demon immediately restrained his breath and became extremely peaceful, just like a good baby.

Even if he is a powerful dragon clan, he dare not be arrogant in front of the woman in red.

"Little guy, don't be too nervous. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago, why wait until now?" the woman in red said slowly.

Ye Qing's eyes were slightly condensed and he said in a deep voice: "Senior, Chaos Heavenly Thunder, can you really heal your Dao wounds?"
Chapter completed!