C564 The Kuang Longdao Is Just a Piece of Trash!

Hei Bao remained stoic as he propelled his dragon form into a dive.

Zhang Xing was the sole figure of tranquility, observing the second clash of dragons with a detached gaze.

Wo Erde's focus was laser-sharp on the sky above, his grip on the chopping knife unwavering.

He sought the adversary's vulnerability, biding his time for the perfect moment to deliver a crippling blow to the Black Dragon