Fierce Battle

The whole world was dead silent, with only Drake Dragon's voice echoing between heaven and earth. His domineering words were like a sledgehammer, hitting people's hearts heavily. Drake Dragon leaned his broadsword on the ground, his aura was shocking, his clothes fluttered, and he stood there quietly, as if he was the only one in the world. It was so awe-inspiring. "call" He swung the broadsword in his hand, which turned into a whistling gust of wind, shaking off the blood stains on the broadsword....