The old city turned to ruins, the golden dragon circled the sky but found no powerful monsters or fierce beasts, it flew directly to the suburbs.
There, three colorful peacocks were surrounded by golden light, spewing white flames from their mouths, making even three Tier Six Peak fierce beast monsters dare not face them head-on.
Furthermore, the phantom of these three colorful peacocks flew extremely fast, like lightning.
The Blood-winged Great Peng, known for its speed, was frantically shrieking in alarm as it was chased, its wings flapping, creating rolling red tides that pushed the white flames away.
Its claws and sharp beak created afterimages as they barely blocked the attacks from the colorful peacocks, quite embarrassingly.
"Director Jiang, leave that monster to me." The golden dragon roared, diving towards the ground, trailing shadows, madly engaging the Undead fighting the colorful peacocks.
