Dragons have always been the most noble creatures in the world. Although the Serpentine Dragon's bloodline couldn't compare to the Dragon Clan, its proud nature made it intolerable to Ye Chen's provocation.
Exhaling hot air, the Serpentine Dragon's eyes shimmered with a cruel glint. Opening its gaping maw, an even stronger cold qi burst forth from its mouth.
With a swift movement, Ye Chen suddenly avoided the cold qi, appearing beneath the Serpentine Dragon's body, and reached out to slap its underbelly.
With a muffled thud, a small half-meter of scale armor around the palm impact shattered, and fresh red blood sprayed out from the broken scales.
The Serpentine Dragon, in pain, let out a shrill cry, flicking its tail swiftly, it appeared in front of Ye Chen like lightning.
Ye Chen, unable to dodge in time, raised his arms to shield himself.
