Seeing the Inferno Flood Dragon instantly closing in on him, Han Li's face revealed a light smile. From his sleeve, a finger slightly trembled, and a streak of red light shot out from his fingertip, vanishing in a flash. At the same time, the sound of thunder erupted from behind him, and a pair of silvery-white wings suddenly appeared, fluttering gently.
The silvery light brightened immensely, and just as a pair of claws enwrapped in red light was about to strike, Han Li's figure disappeared within the light. The Inferno Flood Dragon swayed, its attack missing its mark.
Almost simultaneously, a sharp piercing sound suddenly rang by his ear. Although it was not loud, a crystal-clear red needle appeared out of nowhere next to the dragon, fiercely stabbing towards a vital point between the brows of the Inferno Flood Dragon.
