Qin Yu could immediately feel a powerful and oppressive aura, as if the skies were about to fall and crash into him. He furrowed his eyebrows and composed himself. He held the crystal in hand and calmly looked at Xue Zheng, whose eyes were closed deep in meditation.

After several breaths of time, with a few coughs, Xue Zheng opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yu. He curled his lips and said, “How boring. I wasn’t even able to scare you.”

Qin Yu indifferently said, “I hope that brother can keep his word and not be someone who breaks it.”

Xue Zheng beat his chest, “Don’t worry my good brother, once I overcome this catastrophe, I’ll cover you in the future from here on out. You’ll definitely live a happy life!”

Qin Yu turned and walked away. “Then I must thank big brother.” As his voice fell, he arrived in front of the giant sphere spat out by the dragon beast before it died. He looked inside it and frowned.

“Xiaoyu, how are you doing?”

The little dragon beast vigilantly looked at Qin Yu. But for some unknown...