"I'm not just moving a mountain, I'm also stealing the bones!" Fang Lin bellowed, as the Demon Puppet, charged with surging Demonic Qi, headed straight for the blood-red Dragon Bone.
The man in the black robe glared viciously at Fang Lin. He too wanted Boundless Mountain, but he was even more eager to acquire the Dragon Bone. There was no time to quibble with Fang Lin, fearing any slower movement might let the bone be snatched away by him.
"How dare you rob me of Boundless Mountain; you won't survive this!" A roar emitted from within the Dragon Bone, and a terrifying presence spread across the sky, as if the True Dragon itself had revived.
The vast Dragon Aura caused the man in the black robe's complexion to drastically shift; he felt as if he was facing the supreme True Dragon, even though he knew the True Dragons were long gone. Nonetheless, he couldn't help but feel a stir of respect from deep within.
