"Chase them!" Tang Yue, who had barely pieced his two mangled halves back together, still looked wretched beyond words.
Seeing the dragon army break through the blockade and disappear into the distance, he was consumed by rage and frustration. One careless misstep could bring a lifetime of regret. If he had been even a little more cautious, he would never have ended up in such a predicament.
He had not even gotten the sheep, yet had come away covered in stink. His injuries were so severe that unless he could keep either the five-clawed golden dragon or the Mad Dragon here, he had no idea how many years it would take to recover.
"Clan Leader, there's a Dragon Lord powerhouse behind them. If we keep hounding them now, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand the Dragon Lord's wrath later."
A subordinate beside him hesitated, still shaken by the might of that Azure Dragon projection.
Now that they had come to their senses, they could defeat the Azure Dragon projection, but their entire clan—even if it joined forces with the other clan branches in the Demon Pool of Law Annihilation—might not be its match. Tang Tie Xiong truly did not want to face the enemy again.
"We've fought for so long, and quite a few dragons have died at our hands. The grudge has already been forged. Do you think that if we stop now, that Dragon Lord will let us off afterward?" Tang Yue said grimly.
"The clan leader is right. No matter how this battle ends, our clan will have to relocate.
"Since that's the case, we might as well seize as many benefits as possible before we leave. We can ignore the rest for now, but the five-clawed golden dragon and the severely wounded Mad Dragon