"God Dimension, full recovery, deduct the reward points from me!"
As soon as Zheng returned to the "God Dimension", he shouted out loud, though his voice was somewhat weak – after all, he had lost half a lung, and his appearance was utterly disheveled. If he had been delayed by even a few more seconds, he would have remained in the Dragon Rider, but as a corpse...
Before Zheng could speak to those around him, a dark shadow suddenly lunged forward, and a huge tongue licked him. On the "God Dimension" square, a gigantic black dragon stood, towering over thirty meters tall and over fifty meters long. Its tongue alone was three to four meters in length. This was no mere lick – Zheng was practically bathed in dragon saliva. And that wasn't all; the dragon even stretched out its paw towards Zheng.
