After flying out of the massive pit, Elder Jinlong let out a dragon's roar that echoed through the heavens and earth. A gigantic golden dragon appeared in the sky, its several-thousand-meter-long body shining with golden light, exuding an aura of dominance.
Chu Linfeng looked up to see the golden dragon, which surprisingly had seven claws, and noticed many dragon scales had fallen off its body, along with several huge wounds oozing golden blood. It was clear that its injuries hadn't healed well.
Chu Linfeng's figure flashed as he flew into the air, looking at the golden dragon, he said, "You've lost. Shouldn't you stop this Immortal Beast war? Don't force me to kill you. As a seven-clawed golden dragon, you are considered a very noble Dragon Race. I hope you can think this over carefully."
