"Whoooosh~~~~~"
Mo Ye gracefully landed on the spire of a building and issued a provocative cry towards the Stone Wing Dragon.
The Demonic Cloud and the Furious Purple Flames were still swirling around it. Wu Zhen tried to see the true face of the Soul Pet through these, but all he saw was a vague outline. In his knowledge, creatures with nine tails were few, and the one in front of him, this purple Fox Lord, seemed different.
The Stone Wing Dragon wasn't so easily defeated; its rock Scale Armor tightly protected its body, preventing Mo Ye's flames from penetrating.
Now that the Stone Wing Dragon's outer skin had shed, Wu Zhen would certainly be even more cautious.
"Growoarrrrrrr!!!!!"
The Stone Wing Dragon roared at Mo Ye, who was standing on the spire. Its wings flapped violently, and suddenly the surrounding buildings were yanked up by some force as if from the root!
