Translator: Aran

  The instant the sound waves sounded—


  Ding!

  The ice spear had already nailed a live boar bat onto the metal plates.

  At the same time, not giving time for the other boar bats to resist, another ice spear successfully solidified in Ye Qingyu’s hands.

  He shouted loudly, the long spear stabbing out continuously.

  The [Fierce Dragon Pierce] of the [Four Moves of the Golden Armoured King].

  There was the faint pulse of dragon roars ..