"No, the dragon knight is too stylish. I want to ride a dragon too!"

"The new title of the leader of Black Wind Village, the man who tricks dragons, the Thief King of Demon Dragon Mountain!"

The swooping dragon was like a tumbling roller coaster, whipping up gusts of wind and giving off a strong sense of weightlessness.

On the dragon's back covered with dense scales and a row of spikes, Jiang Dali's black hair was flying. He held two sharp back spikes in both hands, standing as steady as a mountain. He looked calmly at the turbulent river below, his nose quivering, and he felt

The water vapor is refreshing.

Looking around, it is refreshing to come to this place of Leshan.

I have come to Lingyun Cave several times before to compete with Huo Qilin, but I have always come in good spirits and returned in defeat.

But this time it was different. He already had enough confidence and strength to surrender the Fire Qilin and carry it back...

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Chapter completed!