"You won't concede, huh? That's somewhat boring. But it's fine, let my Cloud Rain Dragon flex its muscles a bit. Don't worry, I won't be as ruthless as those before me," Guan Wenqi said.
Having said that, Guan Wenqi raised his palm, facing the sky.
In the center of his palm, there was a faint ripple, slowly spreading outwards, the luster from the ripple's pattern reflecting in the high sky.
The clear dome of the sky suddenly grew dark, and soon, countless vapors gathered above Guan Wenqi.
Before long, dark clouds tumbled, thunder boomed, and large raindrops slanted down, thoroughly drenching the Great Competition Field.
As the heavy rain fell, within the clouds, a grey Azure Dragon appeared indistinctly among the thick dark clouds, sometimes rolling, other times gliding. A pair of eyes, like lanterns, gazed down, watching the Azure Phoenix Azure Dragon on the ground.
