Cornered
The Crimsonflame Sky Drakon's fiery defiance burned as brightly as ever, but its movements betrayed its fatigue.
Its once-majestic wings now trembled with exhaustion, and its fiery aura flickered like a dying flame.
Despite its injuries and the frost encasing its limbs, the beast refused to yield, its pride as a high-ranked demonic beast preventing it from admitting defeat.
It continued to put up a strong front, its serpentine eyes blazing with a mixture of rage and desperation.
Shen Li observed the beast's ragged breaths and the subtle trembling of its wings, obvious signs that its reserves of strength were about to be exhausted.
Even so, its pride as a high-ranked demonic beast kept it from admitting defeat. It kept on with the act of putting up a strong front.