C183 Confinement Dragon Fight

Murong Qiu raised his disfigured right hand and tried to taste the blood on the corner of his mouth before putting it back on his chest. With a flash of white light, the Kikoris Sword appeared in his hands once more. He smiled at the golden dragon on the other side of the broken bridge. I have dragons too!

"Oh fire element, my passionate friend, please burn your passion, extend your hands