Battling the Dragon (Part One)

"Jiaolong,"

After scanning it with his spiritual power, Liu Ming immediately felt a chill in his heart and silently exclaimed.

He had once personally witnessed the Red Jiao, and he still had some impression of its aura; therefore, he recognized it at a glance.

"However, the aura emanating from this Jiaolong is slightly different from what I remember, and it is much weaker, simply incomparable to what I had seen that day!"

Liu Ming carefully sensed it again, feeling a bit more puzzled in his heart.

The weakening of the aura was understandable. After all, this Jiao must have been seriously injured, but what about the trace of familiarity within the different part of the aura? What was that all about?

But before Liu Ming could ponder any further, his face suddenly changed, and his entire body incredulously folded in half midair at an unbelievable angular velocity as he swiftly moved backward.

"Whoosh"