Shi Lang stood on the ground, he was not wearing any armor. Just a normal red and black hanfu and his spear. The young man had denied all sensibility and attacked the reverse scale of the winged-dragon.
This caused the beast to increase more than twice in size, and the rage also amplified. As the grey colored behemoth roared, the ground shook. It charged through the void, tearing the wind and clouds, rushing towards Shi Lang with its murderous mouth wide open as if it would swallow the entire world.
The Terran on the other hand stood on the ground calmly, and when the beast was a little further than hundred meters. He took a battle stance. His movements seemed drowsy, as if he did not care about the threat posed by the Dragon.
His actions were causing the guards to doubt their existence and understanding, while it enraged the Dragon as well. Never had they seen anyone acting in such a manner.
