The crimson flames spiraled around and condensed into an arm-thick flame light arrow that pierced through Luo Ning's chest.

The layer of ice-blue scales, which were indistinguishable from those of the Frost Dragon, pierced through like papier-mâché in an instant. The tens of thousands of degrees of heat melted the blood and cortex, and the wound was charred and blackened.

Under the heavy blow...

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