Di Shitian's figure completely dissolved into the void, leaving only the lingering echo of clanking chains wailing in the wind. Ling Xiao remained frozen in place with his hand still outstretched, drops of pale golden blood dripping from his dragon-scaled right claw.
"Crack—"
The ground beneath his feet suddenly split open, spiderweb-like cracks spreading a hundred feet outward. It was the uncontrolled leakage of dragon might, suppressed to its absolute limit.
Chapter 207