"Everyone, stop right there!"
Standing on the Silver Dragon's head, one hand gripping its horn, Liu Hui bellowed at the people below.
"If anyone takes another step, I'll break both their legs!"
As if in coordination with Liu Hui, the Silver Dragon opened its massive jaws and let out a piercing roar.
The Dragon Might washed over them, and everyone still fleeing felt their bodies grow heavy. Their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they froze in place, unable to move a muscle.
"You know the drill! Finders keepers! Whatever you can get your hands on is yours!" Liu Hui announced with a loud laugh.
The next second, a large group of fair-skinned, beautiful young women and several dozen men appeared out of nowhere.
Their eyes gleaming, they cast aside all decorum, paying no mind to the distinction between men and women as they pounced on the immobilized disciples of the Long Yang Sub-Palace and started pulling things off them.
