C230 One move kill

On top of the giant golden dragon, a blue-robed youth was approaching with a sword in his hand. He looked down at the smoke covering the ground and felt a bit of pain on the tip of his nose.

The black-robed man raised his head to look at Little Bug. His heart suddenly trembled. This kind of aura, wasn't this dragon's might what he wanted?

"Ha ha-ha, dragon clan