Divine Arrow soared, like a stunning meteor cutting through the heavenly vault.
Aoguang's pupils suddenly constricted, he twisted his head to look towards the not far horizon and shouted: "Who's the sneaky one, hiding and shooting arrows from the dark. Such actions, how are they different from those despicable Ancient Demon Clan!"
"Demons? Your world also has demons?" A voice as clear as a hundred birds sang from the distant fog, though beautiful, it sounded slightly immature.
"Hmph, what 'your world, our world'! In this Huaxia Divine Land, there is no distinction between you and us! I will pull you out right now!" Having said this, Aoguang charged forward.
He, having lived for countless years, would not be lost in these ethereal voices.
The giant dragons around, all lying prostrate on the ground, became violent once again. They growled low and threateningly, gathering in front of Aoguang with extremely hostile looks in their eyes.