Tranquil silence was restored in the desolate forest with a wounded grey dragon standing atop a cliff looking down. He was so angry before that he forgot Feng Zi was the key to saving the planet. How could he let that brat go? President Qie was busy contemplating on whether to go down there and fetch him. He wasn't even sure if he would be able to extract the crystal from a corpse. Though the chances were slim, he still had to try. He was about to dive down when a loud flapping sound stopped him in his tracks.
A majestic wind powerful enough to uproot trees. Whatever creature that was resurfacing was bound to be more powerful than himself. His sixth sense had him riled up but wasn't it his son that fell over? He couldn't bring himself to believe that it was his son. How could there be a powerful beast at the bottom of the cliff or maybe it was Feng Zi?
