The giant dragon soared into the air.
Big Yellow's body stretched across the sky.
The seven of them stood on Big Yellow's back, looking at the tall mountain not far away.
Su Ping no longer felt any of his earlier delight.
All that remained was speechlessness and astonishment.
When Long Er had called, he had almost thought he had misheard her.
But now it seemed Long Er had been right.
Or rather, for Long Er to find time amid everything to call and notify him was already quite remarkable for this former deputy leader of the Dragon Group.
Because at that very moment, above the mountain peak, the Proud Dragon was trailing smoke as it rapidly flew away from the mountainside toward them.
On the other side was a fiery-red giant dragon, with several figures standing on its back, still shaken.
Su Ping frowned as he looked at the distant mountain peak.
The enormous peak did not seem to have changed at all.
There was simply an indescribable feeling in the air.
Soon, Su Ping began to understand where that feeling came from.
As Big Yellow approached, an indescribable pressure, a force of gravity, settled over everyone.
Even Big Yellow's flight speed suddenly dropped considerably.
What on earth was going on?
Fortunately, the mountain peak was not far from Su Ping and the others.
The smoking Proud Dragon and the fire element giant dragon slowly approached. With her mental fluctuations extremely unstable, Long Er said apologetically:
"Sorry, Breeder Su. It happened so suddenly that even I couldn't react in time!"
Su Ping nodded. "Let's leave first. Are you hurt? What exactly happened?"
He turned to look at the Zhang Brothers, who had already passed out on the fire dragon's back, and Huang Tianbing, who had actually lost an arm. His