Qin Yi wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible. If the Black Dragon discovered him, he was dead for sure.
Little did he know that his worries were entirely unnecessary. In the eyes of the Black Dragon, he was as insignificant as dust, not even enough to fill the gaps between its teeth. One Qin Yi, let alone a large truck, could pass through the gaps in the Black Dragon's teeth unhindered.
Screech!
Suddenly, that sound which could shatter gold and stones, destroying several mountain peaks, rang out again.
Splatter!
Qin Yi was immediately shaken into darkness, spitting blood from his mouth.
Why did the sky suddenly brighten?
Qin Yi blankly lifted his head and was almost scared faint on the spot.
It turned out that the burning cloud layer in the sky was a wing, surrounded by flames that blocked out the sky and sun.
