Long Chen was also shocked, but there was no change in his expression.
His experience could be considered rich and colorful as well.
He raised his right hand and pointed 3 times in the air while he spat out a mouthful of blood mists. Consequently, the storms that were torn apart condensed again, and the black mists surged and turned into a crouching Giant Black Mists Dragon. This dragon was 3 kilometers long, and each of its scales was a meter in size. They were pitch-black beyond compare and looked like the most precious frost metal that covered the dragon's body. The most terrifying thing was the dragon's claws. They were as sharp as knives as if they could pierce through any defense with a casual strike.
Moreover, if anyone had seen Long Chen's true body, they would know that the Giant Black Mists Dragon was exactly the same as that.
Long Chen raised his right hand and suddenly pointed. His throat trembled slightly as he uttered, "Go!"