"Roar!" The fourth-generation let out an angry roar as an incomparably powerful water ball condensed once again from its mouth.
Ye Feng frowned and also clenched his fists.
In this situation, he had no choice but to make a move at any time. After all, this was a fourth-generation sub-Dragon, and its level completely crushed him.
Just now, fighting against the seventh-generation sub-Dragon required a lot of time, and they were evenly matched.
Now that the opponent was a fourth-generation sub-Dragon, it was completely incomparable to the seventh-generation sub-Dragon.
Whether it was in terms of size, strength, and various attributes, the seventh-generation sub-Dragon was completely incomparable.
For example, if the seventh-generation sub-Dragon was a piranha, then the fourth-generation sub-Dragon was a shark. Between the two, no matter how they compared, the piranha could not have the strength of a shark.
