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Qing Huang seemed to have frozen, standing on the side, staring upward at the fight between the two giant dragons in the sky, one dark as ink and the other earthy yellow, while around her lay the bodies of seven or eight Lizard Dragons.
When Su Yu caught sight of this scene from a distance, his heart tightened. If he judged by the legends and perspectives of his own world, those Lizard Dragons on the ground belonged to the Western Dragon Clan, whereas the two giant dragons fighting in the sky were of the form described in Eastern legends.
But wasn't it the Dragon Clan that captured Qing Huang? Why were these two giant dragons fighting each other now?
The battle between the two giant dragons was incredibly brutal. Their claws were extraordinarily sharp—one swipe could send scales flying and flesh into a blur. The One-Eyed Black Dragon had but a hole where one of its eyes should have been, an old wound, clearly indicating it was a one-eyed dragon.