The little girl's eyes were calm and indifferent, and she showed no emotion towards her impending death. In contrast to her calm emotions, there was a surging energy in her body.

A loud dragon roar sounded from Bei Wan's body, and the noise was so loud that even the Kuiniu in the sky was shaken.

No one expected that the third person to react from the control of the Xuanling Patriarch was the silver young dragon wrapped around Bei Wan's wrist.

A silver dragon soared into the sky, surrounded by white mist. An illusory power enveloped Bei Wan's body and brought her out of the hands of the Xuanling ancestor.

The boiling power in Bei Wan's body was forcibly suppressed by the cold dragon breath, and she raised her eyes and looked at Zhe Li.

A young man walked slowly out of the mist, his silver hair was intricately braided, dotted with red and blue hair ties, which made people's eyes bright.

The cold and noble temperament of the dragon clan could not be concealed, especially those ice-blue eyes, looking at the Xuanling ancestor as if he was looking at a dog.

Everyone else was frightened by Zhe Li.

But only Bei Wan knew that this was not the case.

It was obvious that this kid Zheli wanted to use him to buy himself a chance to catch his breath, just waiting for Venerable Cangwu to come and save her.

Sure enough, the gaze of Patriarch Xuanling, which was originally directed towards Bei Wan, fell on Zheli.

"Dragon clan?"

Not only him, even the Kuiniu in the sky looked at Zheli greedily.

Young dragons!

The cool and noble young man stood in the air, facing the Xuanling Patriarch and Kuiniu, like a tempting delicacy.

"Wen Zheli!"

A rare anxious cry from the little girl came from behind.

Zhe Li's hands hanging by his side moved slightly and his eyelids drooped slightly, but he still did not turn his head to look behind him.

There is no turning back.

Reverend Cangwu:! ?

Wen Zheli? His last name is Wen? Or is he an ice dragon?

Was it Wen Rangchen who cheated, or was it Wen Rangchen who cheated?

"Your brother?"

Bei Wan hurriedly responded: "Yes! Senior, please save him!"

Venerable Cangwu found it a little difficult to understand, but he still took action subconsciously.

But there was a shadow that was faster than everyone else present.

Kuiniu rushed straight towards Zheli.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Xuanling shifted his gaze away from Zhe Li, raised his hand and slightly turned it, and Zhao Yujiao appeared in front of him uncontrollably.

Although a young dragon is very rare, it does not have much use to him at present given the presence of Kuiniu.

Zhao Yujiao looked at Ancestor Xuanling fiercely. Even though he could not resist, he had to show his strongest emotions.

"Not bad either."

In order to avoid accidents, Patriarch Xuanling acted quickly and pointed his finger at Zhao Yujiao's forehead, absorbing the young man's extraordinary talent and vitality.

Bei Wan clearly saw Zhao Yujiao's inky black hair turn white in a very short time, but she was powerless to help.

The blood was surging, and the emotions gathered in the heart, making the body feel numb, and a fishy and sweet taste filled the throat.

"Why are you bullying the children like this? Since you don't love the young, I won't love the old either!"

The arrogant voice came through the void, making Bei Wan's nose ache and tears fell uncontrollably.

The blazing flaming silver spear was just like its owner, its edge suddenly revealed, like a killing god who could defeat a hundred enemies alone, exuding domineering aura.

With one pole, he severed the connection between the ancestor Xuanling and Zhao Yujiao, and then picked up Zhao Yujiao and sent him to Jun Shuci.

Jun Shuci raised her eyes, and her upturned phoenix eyes stared at the Kuiniu in the sky that was trying to swallow the young dragon with a smile.

"Spit out my son!"

Venerable Cangwu:!

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