Golden light pierced through the skull, flew out of the window, and vanished from sight.
Crash!
Fang Hao had not made any movement, yet under watchful eyes, he turned into a pile of white bones scattered on the ground.
Beside the white bones, a blurred mask fell.
"Indeed crafty..." the Dragon Queen said in a cold voice.
Without saying, it was known to be a body-double.
A transmigrator had indeed many tricks up his sleeve.
The moment the bones scattered, the two sides also instantly clashed.
The black-armored sisters swung their war hammers, charging directly at the Dragon Clan elders.
With a giant sword in hand, Rolana struck a terrifying blow towards the Dragon Queen's head.
The heavy broad-bladed giant sword radiated a powerful force field.
The already damaged tables and chairs shattered once again, bursting into fine wood dust like exploding beans.
