Chapter 792: Golden Dragon Soaring

ter finishing his words, a hint of a smile appeared on his face. He raised his hand and patted Tang Wulin's head. Tang Wulin was completely bewildered as he watched him stride away. 。A flash of light... top there were fine, dense scales like saw teeth. 。The arms weren't particularly muscular, even bordering on slender. However, when that punch landed, the entire stage was momentarily bathed in light...