Just as his long blade was about to strike, Ye Xuan used a rapid movement technique to evade the attack.
He lifted his head, looking at the figure a hundred feet away, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a mocking smile: "What? Is all you can do hide and sneak around?"
Ye Xuan was not the least bit swayed by the other's mockery.
As for why he didn't resist, that was because...
He was still considering which juvenile dragon to let join the battle.
At this time, in his pet space.
Three little ones, lined up in a row, communicated with their master and then each raised their little hands, asking to join the battle.
"Gawoo!" Tongtong let out a cry.
After crying out, it was ready to leave the pet space to prepare to fight alongside its master.
But it was grabbed by a huge ice-blue tail and was harshly thrown backward.
"Ying!" The little one cried out.
Then, Little Han proudly stepped forward, making a rare cooing sound.
The always proud Little Han seldom cried out.
