"Aooow——"
After Little Black Dragon roared towards the front, it circled around Yan Moshan's body, its eyes fixed intently on the five illusory heroic spirits ahead.
Even though these five spirits didn't possess real life, they didn't dare to advance and attack in the face of Little Black Dragon.
The suit-clad man who claimed to be the leader was utterly shocked, and he looked at Moshan, saying:
"I didn't expect you to own such a miraculous pet, it seems, you're not a simple character after all, are you?"
"Nonsense, if I were a simple character, would I have come here? What are you preparing to do now, huh? Continue fighting me, or roll aside?" Moshan asked.
"Haha, kid, I just complimented you a bit, and you think I'm scared of you? To tell you the truth? Although your dragon looks like a dragon, I still wouldn't take it seriously—it's that small."