Staring at the body of the 'Wind wyrm' in front of him, Little Black swung his black claw with a merciless look in his eyes, before he finally took the wyrm's life.
Although Little Black was usually warm and cheerful, that was only when he was in front of Shun Long.
Whether it was in front of other humans or magic beasts, the ferocious nature of a dragon would always show itself.
It was the same for the 'Wind wyrm'.
After all, it was unknown how many humans and magic beasts it had slaughtered inside this 'Wind dragon's forest', but the number was definitely in the tens of thousands.
Even the Grand Elder and the disciples of the Holy sect had barely managed to escape with their lives the last time they were in this place.
Although it wasn't a real dragon, the wyrm had always considered itself an apex predator in this central region, that very few magic beasts could even hope to rival.
