"This wailing sound is so beautiful!

I, the Dragon King, have worked hard for a long time just to hear the Crazy Evil Lord shout out such a miserable howl of fear?"

The Dragon King, who was falling towards the ground, grinned.

The corners of his mouth were full of blood, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed because of exhaustion. His condition was very dangerous and he seemed to be dying at any time.

But when he heard the unwilling and angry scream of the Crazy Evil Lord, he suddenly became energetic.

It seemed that these screams were the reward for his hard work for so long.

The Dragon King fell extremely fast, but he no longer had the strength to maintain flying in mid-air.

He was seriously injured at this moment. If he fell from such a high altitude again, he would be seriously injured.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrant wind came.

Lin Tianyou felt that his falling speed was slowing down, as if he was being hugged by someone.

Because his body was in so much pain, he could no longer feel who was hugging him.

But this scent put a happy smile on his face.

"It's great to have a loyal and beautiful sword spirit..."
Chapter completed!