The Dragon Gateapos;

Sang Jueying let out a loud shout, then swung out a large net.,A disdainful flash crossed Xiaoqing's eyes. Her massive dragon claw tore at the Constrictor Net with a gentle rip, shattering it into pieces and offering no resistance whatsoever.,It's not just her who has this idea; Elder Li Miaozhen over there has already made a move.。