"Crack! Click!"

There were sounds of bones being dislocated and broken. In just the blink of an eye, Chu Lingtian's appearance was distorted. If there were not a few traces of breath left, he would probably be considered a twisted corpse.

's corpse.

Chu Lingtian's aura was extremely weak and seemed to be cut off at any time. His situation was extremely dangerous, far exceeding all the dangers he had ever experienced.

At the same time, the real dragon in mid-air finally couldn't help but move.

Its huge body slowly sank down, causing an extremely terrifying pressure to come down, but the dragon looked up and said, "Are you coming to save him?"

The real dragon did not speak, but still released pressure and continued to suppress the dragon.

At this moment, Jiaolong, with the courage he didn't know where to come from, actually withstood the pressure of the real dragon and asked again: "You said before that you asked me to train him. Do you regret it now?!"

Jiaolong relied on his own reasoning and did not take the real dragon seriously. After all, the real dragon, as the guardian of the first level of the Tiantian Waterfall, always kept his word, so Jiaolong dared to do this now.

"Let him go, I overestimated his strength." After about a few minutes, the real dragon finally spoke.

"As long as he doesn't beg for mercy, I won't let him go." Jiaolong still refused to let go. It was obvious that he was determined to make Chu Lingtian suffer.

When the real dragon heard this, his expression suddenly changed slightly. It had already lowered its posture like this, but the dragon completely ignored it and insisted on going against it.

"You have to think carefully about the consequences of doing this and whether you can afford it!" Zhenlong said in a calm tone, but with a strong sense of threat.

But Jiaolong still refused to agree and would not let go.

"Unless he begs for mercy, there's no need to talk!"
Chapter completed!