The Nethermoon Draconic Beast wrathfully snarled and took several steps back. The Bloodwing Saint Jiao-dragon’s back spikes were so sharp that even Guo Huai had started to fear them within his heart. Heavenly Energy surged around him in a chaotic and violent storm.
Large wind blades formed around the Nethermoon Draconic Beast.
“Die!” Guo Huai snarled. He’d been thoroughly enraged by Nie Li.