Mu Ya’s ferocity and might had genuinely startled the Heavenly Fox Death Warriors and the Dragon tribe.
With the sheer physical prowess Mu Ya was currently displaying, if she were to break free, she could obliterate all the Silver Foxes and Dragons present with her bare fists alone.
The strength of a Saint was truly not for show!
“Auntie Mu Ya, why are you so angry? You definitely can’t escape, so just stay put here obediently!”
The female silver dragon seemed to consider being able to taunt a Saint-level powerhouse like Mu Ya a great source of pride.
However, this time, Mu Ya did not get angry, or rather, she suppressed her rage.
Her beautiful eyes remained fixed on the female silver dragon, a playful glint shining in them.
It had to be said, this female silver dragon had a truly graceful physique, and her silvery-white scales were exceptionally beautiful.
Under the sun’s rays, they shimmered with a dazzling brilliance.
Most importantly, for dragons, the more graceful the body, the better the flexibility of the dragon sinew.
Extracting the dragon sinew would be excellent, whether for crafting a soft weapon or making a belt.
The female silver dragon, seeing Mu Ya staring at her, grew even more arrogant, her tone becoming more imperious.
“What is it? Are you jealous of my beauty? But it’s useless even if you’re jealous!”
“Oh, right! Auntie Mu Ya! Please, please don’t be angry with me. After all, we belong to opposing factions now! But I think if the issue with Immortal Demon Small City is resolved, we might still become friends!”
Hearing the female silver dragon’s incessant chatter, Mu Ya felt a surge of anger bubbling up within her. If she didn’t release it, it might burn her from the inside.
Immediately, she clenched her fist and swung it towards the female silver dragon, gritting her teeth and saying, “You superficial female lizard, wait until I get out, and I’ll skin you alive and rip out your sinews!”
“Then you’ll just be a dead mudfish, what’s so great about that!”
Mu Ya’s words instantly sent the female silver dragon into a rage.
Consider it: she was a princess of the Dragon tribe, her mother was the current Dragon King, and her own strength had reached the Monarch level. How could she be called a superficial female lizard?
And Mu Ya even intended to skin her, rip out her sinews, and turn her into an ugly mudfish…
“Mu Ya! I…”
The female silver dragon was about to retort and regain her dignity.
But another golden dragon directly interrupted the female silver dragon.
“Your Highness Oria! Can you stop provoking her! If she goes berserk later, she might break free, and then we’ll be truly finished!”
As the golden dragon finished speaking, the other silver foxes also chimed in with their advice.
They all feared that the female silver dragon would truly enrage Mu Ya completely.
If a Saint-level expert were to go all out without holding back, they, these Silver Foxes and Divine Dragons, truly had no confidence in their ability to contain her.
Moreover, this Mu Ya seemed to be deliberately provoking the silver dragon.
If this female silver dragon were to truly lose her mind, this formation might collapse directly.
At that point, all the Heavenly Fox Death Warriors and Divine Dragons present would be in peril.
Hearing their pleas, the female silver dragon instantly came to her senses.
She forcibly suppressed the anger churning in her stomach, glared fiercely at Mu Ya, and said, “I’ll let you off for now! Escaping is just a pipe dream!”
“Don’t even think about your Lord coming to save you! Under the crushing might of our Divine Dragon army, Immortal Demon Small City will surely be destroyed. Perhaps your Lord has already surrendered obediently to the Dragon tribe!”
Seeing her plan foiled, Mu Ya decided to stop speaking.
However, her gaze remained fixed on the female silver dragon, Oria, with a covetous intensity.
It wasn't that she was truly attracted to the silver dragon's beauty, but rather she was contemplating how, if she could use this dragon scale armor, it would make for a truly magnificent set of armor for her Lord.
And the dragon sinew, fashioned into a belt, would look exceptionally dashing around the waist.
Her Lord would surely like it!
Thinking of this, a sweet smile bloomed on Mu Ya’s lips.
Yes! It was decided, and it was a pleasant decision!
The first thing she would do after breaking free was to capture this detestable little silver dragon and skin her alive.
“Why are you always staring at me?”
Oria, feeling a shiver run down her spine from Mu Ya’s gaze, which was filled with a certain "light of desire," asked nervously.
“Oh! It’s nothing, I just feel like you have a lot of treasures on you. Your scales could be used to forge armor for my Lord, your dragon sinew could be made into a belt, your dragon horns could be used to forge weapons for my Lord, and your dragon blood could be used for brewing wine…”
“In short, I’ve always heard people say that dragons are treasures from head to tail, and I never paid much attention before. Now it seems that it’s truly the case!”
Mu Ya spoke frankly, revealing her thoughts directly to Oria.
These words instantly reignited Oria’s suppressed anger, making it even more fervent than before.
Oria felt as if her lungs were about to explode, and she could no longer tolerate it.
She let out a furious roar, “Mu Ya! So what if you’re a Saint! My mother is also about to advance to Saint! You dare to be arrogant while trapped here! Did your Lord never teach you the principle of bowing your head to the circumstances?”
“Heh heh… Is that so?”
As soon as Oria finished speaking, a contemptuous voice rang out.
At the same time.
A figure clad in golden armor appeared from a dark red spatial portal.
The newcomer was Xian Jun He, the Son of the Sun.
After stepping out of the spatial portal, Xian Jun He struck the formation’s barrier with a golden light.
Immediately, fine cracks appeared on the formation’s barrier.
Originally, Mu Ya’s few punches had already made the formation relatively fragile.
Now, with an attack from Xian Jun He, whose combat power surpassed that of the four foxes and two dragons, it was naturally unable to bear the strain.
One Mu Ya, along with four foxes and two dragons, was already a significant challenge to suppress. Now, with Xian Jun He interfering, the consequences were imaginable…
Upon seeing Xian Jun He’s arrival, Mu Ya’s smile became even sweeter.
“My Lord truly treats me well!”
Mu Ya murmured, then raised her seemingly fair and tender fist and threw a punch.
The next moment.
With a thunderous roar, the light of the formation’s hexagram flickered violently.
But after just a moment, the light completely extinguished, and the formation’s barrier was covered in dense cracks.
Then, Mu Ya lightly tapped with her slender finger, and the entire formation collapsed and dissipated.
Mu Ya clapped her hands and looked up at the still stunned female silver dragon, Oria. She floated in the air, walking towards her step by step.
The smile on her lips appeared sweet, but there was always a hint of evil violence lurking within that sweetness.
“Don’t come near me!”
The female silver dragon instantly reacted. Seeing Mu Ya approaching, she shrieked in alarm, her slender dragon body twisting like lightning as she shot towards the distant sky.
Unfortunately, she was facing a true Saint.
Even though she was a silver dragon, known for her speed, she was destined to be unable to escape Mu Ya’s grasp.
Of course, if she were also a Saint-level powerhouse, it would be another story.
But alas, there were no such "if onlys" in this world…