It was indeed a dragon.
Joelson was also stunned. This was the first time he had seen a native dragon of this world.
It was a poisonous dragon.
It had a green body and was covered with ugly poison sacs. When its evil eyes swept over anyone, it would make one's hair stand on end.
To be precise, the poisonous dragon was a dragon race that was not recognized by dragons.
Ugly, despicable, evil. The dragons loathed it more than the ordinary dragons.
Its existence had greatly tarnished the dignity of the dragons. Similarly, the poison dragon's strength was far inferior to other types of dragons.
However, this poison dragon exuded a terrifying aura.
Level nine!
It was actually a level nine poison dragon.
As they flew closer, everyone could see clearly.
On the back of the poisonous dragon stood a man in a long black robe.
He was tall, handsome, and had an elegant and gentle smile on his face.