Qu Meng and the Blue Stone clan, and Chu Jiao with her daughter Chu Ruo, took separate detours and raced toward the Black Dragon from its left and right, while I pulled on the reins of the Gale Dragon and shot into the sky. The sight made all the hunters behind me cry out in alarm. Covered from head to toe in the multicolored Ant Queen armor, the Gale Dragon was a dazzling sight on the battlefield. With me also wearing the golden Heaven-Guarding Armored Dragon gear, we shone like dazzling stars amid the battlefield. There was no way anyone could fail to notice us.
No wonder Old Man Meng had made things difficult for me in every way. To him, I was a troublemaker who had embarrassed him to his face several times. It was only natural that he hated me to the bone.
As the saying went, anyone who was never envied was a mediocrity. This sort of thing could not be avoided, and there was no way I could truly take them seriously. The only way to deal with people like that was to leave them far behind!
The battlefield around the Furious-Eyed Black Dragon had reached a critical juncture. The Dragon-Slaying Shells halfway up High Mountain City were waiting to fire, yet the monster was still attacking the city. If it did not move away, the shells might hit it. Based on my guess about the Dragon-Slaying Shells, they most likely followed a parabolic trajectory—or perhaps their attack path was subject to certain restrictions. After all, given the position halfway up the mountain, if they attacked in a straight line, there would be no need for us to help drive the Black Dragon away.
The Gale Dragon carried me to the Furious-Eyed Black Dragon's left flank.