Zhong Yue and the monster ox were both wounded, but the latter's injuries were decidedly more severe. Their eyes turned red as they lunged towards each other. The black dragon king behind extended its claws in an attempt to grab for Zhong Yue's head. At the same time, the Great Sun Golden Crow flew out from Zhong Yue's psyche ocean; the little crow that was less than an inch tall pounced at the dragon claw.
The air around quivered vigorously, but the seemingly equal strength of the two spirits was simply incongruous with the massive disparity between the huge form of the black dragon king and the rather petty and small frame of the Golden Crow. The black dragon king could not advance further and it reached for the broken spear, intending to spike the broken spear fragments into Zhong Yue's head.
