It's nonsense to expect deep feelings between Evil Dragon brothers after thousands of years. It's a miracle they didn't kill each other; those territory fights would always be deadly.
Before long, the Evil Dragon on the other side was left barely breathing by Qian Jiyun's attack.
The heat in the air couldn't be maintained anymore, and the temperature gradually faded away, causing the barrier to be removed. The incapacitated Evil Dragon on the ground smelled the scent of its own kind.
Its eyes moved around, still thinking of summoning its kind to help deal with Qian Jiyun, hoping for a chance to survive.
But when its unique summoning words for the Evil Dragon were sent out, it watched helplessly as those words reached an unexpected place—the resting area of the group accompanying the man who had severely injured it.
"You... are you with them?"
It saw the Evil Dragon transformed into a little snake, and could tell by the scent, this was a brother from the same nest.
