However, song qingxiao's figure was constantly reflected in its eyes. It was clearly waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Xiang si felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on his chest following the appearance of the Black Dragon. The spirit energy in his body was restrained by the pressure and couldn't flow smoothly.
After being resurrected, the injuries caused by forcefully using the secret technique began to hurt faintly. Under the demonic Qi, the smell of blood rushed to her throat, making the tip of her tongue feel rust.
But she didn't dare to make a sound!
The dragon's pressure was too strong. Even if the Dragon that had appeared first did not treat her as prey, the remaining breath still made her feel breathless.
On the other hand, song qingxiao, who was under the dragon's attention, was probably under a thousand times more pressure than she was.
