"Go!"
Fang Xing shouted in a deep voice, and the Red Dragon immediately dashed toward the formation like lightning, while Fang Xing intently watched the abyss across from him, where there was nothing except endless black smoke. In his eyes, two runes had already appeared, and in front of the apparent emptiness, beams of gleaming light had manifested. One beam filled with a deathly aura was turning directly toward him and the Red Dragon.
"Three yards lower, front left, charge ahead!"
Fang Xing suddenly shouted deeply, while simultaneously thinking quickly about their destination.
