Translator: Aran

  But then again, since the Light Palace was all prepared, then this first battle must be won beautifully.

  Just when Ye Qingyu was contemplating——


  In the sky, the complacent voice of the Spirit monkey battle pet suddenly came, “Hey hey, old thing, you managed to escape several times before. This time I will kill you, and I will uncover your true face!”


  The thunder-like voice shattered the sky of clouds.

  Bang!

  The golden coiled drag..