Its gray body was covered in scales, and the muscles on its body trembled with its breathing. It looked like a huge rock that was constantly breathing.
Its four thick limbs were like pillars supporting the sky as they firmly stepped on the mountain.
Its slender tail was like a whip, constantly hitting the scales on its body.
Its human-head-sized eyes flickered with cunningness.
"Oh no, we might have been discovered. The two of you retreat immediately. I'll cover the rear." Jiang Qingyan's expression was solemn, and he tightened her grip on his treasured sword.
"Is there a big difference in strength?""
"I can handle it," Jiang Qingyan replied.
He Qingge said, "Give up if you can't. I don't want you to be in danger."
"Don't worry. Don't underestimate your master." Jiang Qingyan smiled.