The strength displayed by Flame Lark is indeed slightly inferior to Purple Winged Thunder Dragon.
In several careless moments, her splendid feathers were clawed away by the opponent.
Yuan Tianqin's lips revealed a smile.
He closed his eyes, his heart moved slightly, as if issuing some command.
At this moment, Purple Winged Thunder Dragon suddenly opened its mouth, a gigantic purple lightning bolt attacking Flame Lark.
The lightning bolt came with an imposing force, and Flame Lark hastily retreated.
According to normal developments, Purple Winged Thunder Dragon should seize the victory, striking Flame Lark directly while she is in disarray.
In this way, the outcome of this competition would be basically determined.
But Purple Winged Thunder Dragon did not do so.
Yuan Tianqin wanted more than just this type of victory.
Suddenly, Purple Winged Thunder Dragon's enormous body turned direction, looking towards Gu Shengyin who was worrying about Flame Lark.
