The Dragon Gateapos;

A disdainful flash crossed Xiaoqing's eyes. Her massive dragon claw tore at the Constrictor Net with a gentle rip, shattering it into pieces and offering no resistance whatsoever.,A powerhouse at the late stage of tribulation, and a sword cultivator at that. Such sharp sword aura could easily cleave mountains and sever rivers.,When Xiaoqing's second claw landed, she struggled with all her might to resist, but was further injured. Blood spurted wildly.。