"What's going on? Where's the Red Dragon?" General Long roared. "Red Dragon, get over here!"
He couldn't sense the Red Dragon's presence. He was the only one left, standing all alone. General Long had brought a whole group with him, but now, he was the only one remaining.
"Don't be a fool. Your pet belongs to me now." Yi Tianyun's voice drifted over from the side, sounding ethereal and indistinct.
WHOOSH!
A streak of red light shot past, but it struck a giant tree, not Yi Tianyun's body.
"Impossible! How could the Red Dragon be yours? After all my years of taming it, there's no way it would follow you!" The fury in General Long's heart blazed even hotter; he felt like he was about to explode. To spend so much effort raising a dragon, only for it to betray him in the end—how could he not be enraged?
