Frost never expected Thunder, who had always submitted under its intimidation, to rebel. It was caught off guard and immediately pinned to the ground.
"Ow!"
Frost let out a sharp scream, filled with a piercing anger and shame, the sound sharp and grating like ice rubbing together.
It suddenly spread its wings, breaking free from Thunder and retaliated fiercely.
Its claws tore violently, yet it could not budge Thunder in the slightest, forced to fly away clumsily to gain some distance, disbelief flashing in its eyes.
During these days, Luo De treated both equally, although Thunder was bullied, it never lacked food.
As a result, Thunder's physique did not fall behind Frost's in the least, and instead appeared more robust, with muscle lines more pronounced beneath its scales.
Seeing its strength was not inferior, the pride dormant in Thunder's blood was completely awakened.
With an aggressive aura, Thunder relentlessly pursued Frost, each dive accompanied by the whistling wind.