Mu Ruyue gently squinted her eyes, her gaze falling on the massive body of the Golden Winged Flying Dragon.
A faint golden light enveloped the circle, and within it, it flapped its golden wings, its golden eyes filled with a look of pain, as if enduring some kind of torture.
However, even so, in the face of the attacking crowd, it did not retreat at all...
"Roar!"
A low roar emerged from the throat of the Golden Winged Flying Dragon, its expression of pain contorting. Just then, Mei Yan's body flickered a few times, suddenly appearing behind it. The sword, gleaming with a cold glint, stabbed down fiercely, with a squelch, embedding into the body of the Golden Winged Flying Dragon.
"Roar!"
At that moment, the Golden Winged Flying Dragon trembled in pain, its wings violently flinging Mei Yan several yards away. As the longsword was withdrawn, blood spurted out, dyeing its golden feathers red...
