Chapter 671 - 363 Dragon Breath_2
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Apart from the Destructive Dragon Breath, everything else is not worth a sneer!
Destructive Dragon Breath, undoubtedly, is the strongest trump card of the imperial family’s direct lineage.
But if it were a real battle, with Fang Zhixing’s current strength, the young man in white robes, also known as the Seventeenth Prince, would die even faster than King Chi’an.
"You..."
The expression on the Seventeenth Prince’s face twisted slightly, his confidence having inflated immensely over the past month.
Yet at this moment, it was mercilessly punctured by Fang Zhixing.
The purple-robed eunuch continuously said, "Master, your talent is exceptional, you don’t need to get upset over this traitor, surpassing him is only a matter of time."
The Seventeenth Prince took a deep breath, his expression gradually calming down, his tone complex, "If I lost, I lost; it’s not that I can’t afford to lose."
He turned around and flew back to the large ship.
Seeing this, the people on deck hurriedly stepped aside, daring not to make any further criticism.