Translator: Aran
“What kind of sword is this?”
The Great Ancient Dragon Emperor instinctively felt danger, and drew back in a hurry.
Retreating rapidly.
The sword light roared across the sky.
In a flash, the Great Ancient Dragon Emperor had already retreated thousands of meters away to above the largest black-gold pyramid. His figure was flickering indefinitely like an illusion, staring at Ye Qingyu in wide-eyed disbelief, “You…… have mastered this power..
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