The battle came quickly and ended quickly. In less than a minute, the three or four hundred disciples of the Gun God Gate of Jiuzhan Magpie Nest were killed by more than a dozen dragons.
The green forest fell on the Qingliang Mountain and went straight to the kitchen where my parents stayed. However, no matter how Qing Lin searched, he could not find any clues left by his parents. Unwilling, Qing Lin returned to the eagle’s back. He let the eagle fly high into the sky, and then Qing…