Xu Yan swung his sword, cleaving through the chains that bound Ao Hong's dragon body, and with a single stroke, severed and obliterated them. Overcome with excitement, Ao Hong let out a satisfied dragon's roar, soared into the sky, and transformed into a tall and handsome middle-aged man clad in a green robe, sporting two small dragon horns atop his head.
"Ao Hong thanks you for the rescue!"
Ao Hong expressed his gratitude.
"It's nothing."
Xu Yan waved his hand.
"Ao Hong, how did you end up trapped here?"
Qing Yu asked, puzzled.
Ao Hong sighed, his expression filled with helplessness and desolation.
"During the great battle, I was nearly split in two. It was Brother Taicang who sent me out of the battlefield to escape..."
