The Skeleton Dog flapped its wings and happily flew over. Just as it was about to reach Wen Yan, a breath of frost traced a bluish-white streak across the sky.
The moisture in the air swiftly condensed into tiny ice crystals that fell, reflecting rays of multicolored light, with a touch of mist, it appeared dreamlike and enchanting.
The massive body of the Skeleton Dog was pierced by an ice spike seven or eight meters long and crashed to the ground, a layer of frost rapidly forming on its body.
The roar of a dragon exploded as the Frost Giant Dragon was nearly fuming with rage.
The Skeleton Dog bared its teeth and spat out the "trophies" acquired from previously defeated foes, wagging its tail in provocation, and it just couldn't stand it any longer. A resolution of victory or defeat was in order today.
