Ao Lie's name seemed predestined, perfectly matching his fiery and unyielding nature.
At this moment, Ao Lie's heart was filled with determination. Those proud dragon eyes slowly closed, as if he were a warrior about to bravely face death, exuding an aura of tragic but resolute bravery.
Every dragon scale was taut, as if expressing his unwillingness to accept fate, and at the same time, preparing for the inevitable end.
Fortunately, Ao Zhan and Ao Hun spoke in time, forcibly pulling Ao Lie back from the brink of death.
Ao Lie's body trembled slightly, and the tense aura eased a bit, but his eyes still held traces of residual anger and frustration.
"Heh, now that's more like it." Hearing the words he wanted, Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh.
He gracefully leaped down from Ao Lie's head, his movements smooth and natural, without a trace of hesitation.
