The man resembling a dead tree, his eyes full of confusion.
In his lifetime, he never dared to imagine that one day, the evil Dragon people in Holy Dragon City would be held accountable and easily killed by humans.
Nor did he dare to imagine that one day, the Dragon Race would actually crawl at the feet of humans.
The young man stood against the wind, the warm sunlight casting over him, giving a sense of tranquility.
With a slight nod, the giant dragon several miles long immediately soared joyously, spiraling in the sky.
A captivating and loud dragon roar emitted from its mouth, radiating throughout Holy Dragon City.
The sunlight shone on the dragon's crystal-clear scale armor, glistening brightly.
Compared to Balram, the giant dragon brought by the young man was more oppressive and, in terms of appearance, had much more beauty.
Although the white Dragon people were just ordinary offspring of Balram.
But if even one is killed, Balram can immediately sense it.
