The longing spirit knew that the struggled victim was exhausted. It then quickly flew towards her, intending to devour the girl alive. But then, the boiling temperature of the flaming battlefield suddenly dropped. The pitch-black eyes of the longing spirit then moved to check out the enormous figure of the Frozen Dragon.
The wounded Frozen Dragon was still sleeping just as peaceful as before, only the blood that had flowed out gradually reduced, and the huge wounds slowly healed themselves.
Even though the situation was still confusing and unclear, the longing spirit chose to abandon Ning Xian and charge at the wounded gigantic dragon first.