Falling Dragon
Hearing the eagerness in Zi Yan's voice, Xiao Yan's lips curled slightly. So she still remembered how he had shown up at the crucial moment to save her back then?
But since she wanted to play it this way, Xiao Yan naturally had no intention of stopping her.
Looking at the Red Dragon Clan Leader before him, who was steadying his breath and trying to quickly recover enough to fight again, he let out a soft breath.
"Didn't you want to dig three feet into the ground to find it? Then I'll give it to you!"
As soon as his words fell, Xiao Yan raised his hand. Amid space twisting like a black hole, an ancient, heavy stone gate emerged.
Yet this abnormal sight did not bring the Red Dragon Clan Leader the answer he wanted. Instead, it only made him feel that something was amiss.
But it was already too late to escape and keep his distance for observation. Realizing this, the Red Dragon Clan Leader forcibly stirred his spiritual power. With a flap of his red dragon wings, he abruptly arrived before the heavy stone gate Xiao Yan had opened and slammed his palm down, intending to shatter it into pieces.
However, an utterly terrifying surge of spiritual power poured forth from within, making every hair on his body stand on end.
The twisted space immediately bared its fangs and claws, grasping back at the reckless red dragon. Though startled, the Red Dragon Clan Leader did not lose his composure. He instantly summoned countless streams of Red Dragon Fire, trying to block the clawing distortions of space, while swiftly retreating without the slightest hesitation.
With that decisive response, the Red Dragon Clan Leader forcibly broke free of space's twisted restraints. Even so, several neat bloody wounds