What the hell! Molten Armor Dragon?!
Qiao Sang's adrenaline surged abruptly.
Guo Ruiqi's face changed drastically, but having known about the existence of the Molten Armor Dragon beforehand and trusting Senior Qiao, he didn't scream out loud.
Mikaela's expression remained unchanged; for an S-rank Beastmaster, a king-level pet beast, even a late-stage completion dragon-type opponent, is just a minor skirmish. However, respecting her persona, her expression turned from calm to serious.
She had no immediate intention to take action.
In her perspective, Qiao Sang, whose pet beasts had fully recovered their energy, could battle the Molten Armor Dragon.
Just as Mikaela was preparing to watch from the sidelines as a background, Qiao Sang shouted:
"Xu Gehong, go!"
Mikaela: "..."
"Molten Armor!"
As soon as the words fell, the Molten Armor Dragon lifted its head and let out another heart-stopping roar.
The roar was filled with awe-inspiring power.
