In the depths of the Dragon Palace, under the Winged Dragon Mountain.
Rumble!
Thunder echoed from above, the entire sea within the Dragon Palace churned, sending a chill through Ning Zhiyuan's heart. His dagger slipped off course, and he was violently repelled by the restriction.
"This is tribulation thunder, is Jiang Yuebai forming his Core or... Oh no! Run!!"
Ning Zhiyuan spun around, grabbing the bewildered Mu Linfeng to escape, but as they took to the air, a sudden gust of wind knocked them down hard.
Howl!!
"Thinking of running now? Don't you think it's too late?"
The dragon's roar mingled with a chilling female voice as the Winged Dragon's aura pinned them to the ground, immobilizing them. Mu Linfeng, being of low cultivation, had his internal organs ruptured, spitting a mouthful of blood.
Quick to react, Ning Zhiyuan immediately took out a Jade Talisman and crushed it, sending out a beam of white light to speed away.
