C181 The Blood Flame Was Just Beginning to Form

The loud noise gradually died down. Hengtian stood on top of the big tree, looking at the rolling gray smoke and dust. His legs lightly tapped on the branch and he landed on the ground.

Swish!

Hengtian held the black blade to his side and carefully entered the smoke and dust once again as he walked in the direction of the blood red flood dragon.

A moment later