The sky was a dreary gray. Even during the day, there was no sun, no blue sky, and no white clouds.
The Black Dragon lay on the ground, shrunken to a mere three inches long.
Its scales were covered in burns, scratches, and bite marks.
Long Hao taunted in a hoarse voice, "It took five of you to deal with one heavily injured Beastman. Pathetic.
And after all this time, the five of you still couldn't kill me. You're the worst of the worst!"
Jiang Qin, who had rushed over without a moment's rest, was travel-worn and weary. Before she could even get close to the city, she heard the sounds of a fight nearby.
So, after making sure Bai Ruo was safely hidden, she quickly rode her Alien Beast mount over to investigate.
But before she even got close, she heard Long Hao's incredibly arrogant remark.
'Seriously? Wasn't he afraid of firing up his opponents and having them kill him in one fell swoop?'
