"Boom!!!"
A pitch-black, icy breath descended from the sky, enveloping Fang Zheng within it. The bitter cold spread in all directions, even frosting the ground with a layer of white frost.
"Don't get cocky!"
Accompanied by a roar, the pitch-black breath suddenly vanished, and at the same time, the shadow hidden within the fog swiftly dodged to the side. Right after, a transparent void appeared where it had previously been.
"So that's how it is... you too are…"
"Exactly, that's why I dared to come looking for you."
Fang Zheng raised his head, his golden eyes emitting a cold radiance. He too had reawakened and transformed into the form of a Time Dragon. But...
Indeed, battling the Dragon Race of the Main World is not so easy.