A Giant Dragon soared into the air. Da Huang's massive body spanned across the Sky Dome. A group of seven people stood on his back, looking at the towering mountain not far away. Su Ping no longer felt his previous sense of pleasant surprise; instead, he was left utterly speechless and astonished.
When Long'er called, Su Ping almost thought he had misheard. But looking at the current situation, Long'er was not wrong. Or rather, the fact that the former deputy leader of the Dragon Group managed to find the time amidst his busy schedule to call and warn him was already quite remarkable. At this very moment, above the mountain peak, the Jiao Long was smoking as it flew rapidly outward, away from the mountain. On the other side, there was a fiery red Giant Dragon. Several figures stood on its back, still recovering from their shock.
