The Death of the Dragon
Kant looked at the dragon that had fallen to the ground. Blood was flowing everywhere. The mutated tissues were exposed in the blood and flesh that bloomed. They shone with a demonic purple light, and a high concentration of mysterious energy was concentrated in them.
"Let me try," he said.
".. Try it?" Long Niang said in horror," You like this?"
Kant was stunned at first, then he glared at her fiercely.
Lily put her hands behind her back and snorted. She turned her head to the side." I didn't warn you. Be careful not to be bitten back. Dragons are very strong."
"Aren't I protected by you and Ah Xing?" Kant smiled.
"You're so determined to die, how can I protect you? Don't treat me as your free bodyguard."
Lily rolled her eyes and shifted her feet. She did not look at Kant but stared at the muscles on the dragon's neck and back. She did not say a word.