Just as he said that, a dragon's wail could be heard. That voice sounded as if it was in excruciating pain and it carried sadness and suffering.
For some reason, that shout caused Little Bug to tremble and tightly grab on Yun Luofeng's sleeve. "Master, save her. Please, save her…"
Among the azure blue skies, a few experts encircled a huge crystalline dragon. The pitchforks in their hands were fiercely thrust into it again. Fresh blood seeped out from the thick dragon scales, similar to bean-sized rain droplets as it flowed out.
"Roar!"
The huge dragon bellowed in grief and indignation. Heaven and earth trembled and the skies seemed to be responding to her pain. Thunder suddenly sounded from the originally clear blue sky and lightning tore across the sky with a bang.
