Just a mealtime's moment later, the Ice-Snow Goddess Sacrifice was the first to rise from the ground, and Nian Bing once again noticed the flickering golden light on her right hand. Nian Bing also stood up, releasing a faint seven-colored halo without showing weakness.
"I have a suggestion. How about we go up first and see where we are before continuing the fight?" Nian Bing said calmly.
The Ice-Snow Goddess Sacrifice snorted disdainfully, "Can you still fly?"
Nian Bing let out a cold snort, "Don't underestimate your opponent." With a tap of his feet, he leaped high into the air, where grey light points condensed beneath him, and the clear sound of a dragon's roar echoed through the valley; Little Dragon King Oscar had finally appeared.
