Chapter 858: A Pissing Contest

Clang! As Frank Yale reeled in shock, the Primordial Void Dragon's domineering, razor-sharp sword had already pierced to within three inches of Donghuang Taixin. Yet at that very moment, Donghuang Taixin gracefully raised her slender hand and caught the sharp blade between her fingers with perfect precision. No matter how fiercely the Primordial Void Dragon burned its dragon soul power, the sword couldn't budge another half-inch. "It's not that the old dragon is weak. She's just too powerful,"...