Chapter 185 Sword Flight

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Even as they entered the clouds, the view remained hazy.

Little White saw a dragon's shadow, with Nan Lingsha sitting on its back.

That shadowy dragon charged towards the Male Holy Candle Dragon, its aura in no way inferior to it. Before Little White could make out what kind of dragon it was, Nan Lingsha had driven the mysterious dragon to repel the Male Holy Candle Dragon into the dense clouds.

Little White originally intended to go take a closer look.

But the remnants of the Candle Dragon's ethereal fire still clinging to its wings had not yet been extinguished and were spreading bit by bit across its body.

The Ice Morning White Dragon raised its auxiliary wings, summoning countless icy breezes in an attempt to snuff out the Candle Dragon's ethereal fire.

However, the frost had no effect whatsoever.

The ethereal fire kept spreading, and the pain intensified with it.

"Spread your wings, I will heal you," a young, childlike voice said at that moment.