The bear found this amusing with a smirk on its face and a glint of mockery in it's dark eyes. Ignoring the pain from its gunshot wounds, it slowly strode in his direction in menacing steps as though playing with its prey before striking it down. Just as it dashed over, a tiny dragon launched a red flame searing part of the bear's fur before flying away.
The bear growled while patting its fur but the baby dragon dove down once more and delivered another scorching ball of fire this time more powerful than the last. But to this bear this tiny dragon was just a pestering fly, annoying not harmful. Like swatting a fly the little dragon was smacked out of the sky on its third attack. The little ball flew a great distance before landing in the soft sand causing a cloud of dust to disperse into the sky. Wen Qinxi's eyes darkened watching the little ball curled up on the ground in pain.
