A smile bloomed at the corner of Roderick's mouth. It seemed the Goddess of Luck was standing on his side today. He vigorously vibrated his wings and the young Red Dragon accelerated instantaneously, pouncing toward the Young Red Copper Dragon without even using his flame breath.
The two had clashed too many times, and with just a glance, one could judge whether their Dragon Breath could harm the opponent.
Aivensa didn't turn around; instead, she slightly shifted her body to the side and fled toward the other side of the valley.
When it came to escape skills, the Young Red Copper Dragon was second to none. Return flights might seem like the best option, but in reality, they were a big no-no—they not only allowed the opponent to close the distance but also exposed one's belly and back for a moment, which could be fatal.
As Aivensa desperately flapped her wings, she also inhaled air, ready to spew at any moment.
A perfect opportunity presented itself as she passed a ravine.
