Yue Ming was baffled for a moment.
Yang Chen had actually not killed him?
Suspicion flickered across his face. Then, one True Dragon after another arrived from the distance.
Yue Ming immediately rose to his feet and hurriedly said, "Greetings, Lord Skywing King."
The Skywing King he spoke of was a brown dragon, somewhat larger than the other True Dragons.
Yet what stood out even more were the three claws above and below its body.
With all three claws aligned, it was clear that whether in strength or status, he surpassed Yue Ming by a level.
The Skywing King looked at Yue Ming with concern. Standing with his hands behind his back, he slowly said, "Yue Ming, are you all right? What exactly happened just now?"
"It was like this. This subordinate saw several Five-Clawed Golden Dragons and humans disguised by the Spirit God Clan approaching from beyond Heavenly Origin Star. This subordinate immediately fought them, but I was incompetent and truly could not defeat those Spirit God Clan members," Yue Ming said through gritted teeth.
"Though we dragons are formidable and can surpass any race in the Myriad Worlds at the same level, the Spirit God Clan alone... sigh. In one-on-one combat, with the strength of a two-clawed dragon like you, you still fall somewhat short of defeating a Spirit God Clan member. Do not do such foolish things again in the future," the Skywing King said. "But speaking of which, where are they?"
"Presumably, they sensed Lord Skywing King's arrival and fled with their tails between their legs," Yue Ming said, equally puzzled.
Thinking back on it now, he found it strange and eerie. Could it be...
"Hmph, those Spirit God Clan members ran quickly indeed. Otherwise, if this king caught them, I would grind them to pieces!"