"It's good to know that my peers are as strong as me." Grey smiled brightly.
If there was one thing Grey lacked, it was fights, fights with people his age.
Because, as far as he could remember, almost all of the people he had fought and eliminated so far were crusty old men or talentless middle-aged uncles that loved acting like cringe lords.
But standing before him was a full-fledged dragon.
Its domineering presence and overwhelming figure alone were enough to make Grey's blood stir.
For the first time in a long while, he genuinely wanted to fight someone head-on.
More importantly, the dragon before him was of the same generation.
She was even four months younger than him.
In terms of cultivation and combat pressure, she stood squarely within his league.
This was exactly what he had been seeking.
