ROAR!!!!!
A earth-shaking dragon roar echoed in every direction as a Glazed Dragon covered in thick scales crawled out of the cave.
This Glazed Dragon was roughly four to five meters long, with exceptionally sturdy limbs. Its jewel-like glazed scales refracted the sunlight, giving off a dazzling gleam.
The Glazed Dragon's head was broad and powerful, its glasslike eyes deep and lively, filled with greed.
ROAR!
The Glazed Dragon looked at Wu Feng and Ning Tian, whom Wu Feng had pinned beneath her, and let out an excited roar, as if thanking the heavens for delivering a meal right to its mouth.
As it sniffed the rich Red Dragon bloodline aura emanating from Wu Feng, the Glazed Dragon's excitement reached its peak. Her bloodline was so pure, so thrilling to a dragon. If it could devour her, its own bloodline would surely undergo a tremendous improvement.
"Not good!"
Huo Yuhao, who was setting up the barbecue grill in the distance, immediately sensed that something was wrong. No longer bothering to conceal anything, he lit up his First Soul Ring. The katana that never left his side slid from its sheath, igniting with golden flames.
Huo Yuhao gripped the katana tightly and assumed the Hand-Held Stance. His right hand held the sword while his left raised the sheath slightly. He leaned his center of gravity back, extending upward after drawing his blade. He looked like an eagle spreading its wings.
Then, Huo Yuhao sheathed his sword. His right hand guarded directly before him, protecting his centerline, while he lowered his center of gravity into a posture like cradling the moon in his arms.
His left foot stepped forward. His right hand clenched the hilt as he began gathering strength, his left foot serving as a pivot. His body suddenly spun, then