All of them were pale with fright, but Sang Juying was filled with ecstasy. At a glance, she recognized Xiao Qing as a genuine dragon.,A disdainful flash crossed Xiaoqing's eyes. Her massive dragon claw tore at the Constrictor Net with a gentle rip, shattering it into pieces and offering no resistance whatsoever.,A powerhouse at the late stage of tribulation, and a sword cultivator at that. Such sharp sword aura could easily cleave mountains and sever rivers.。