Yu Ziqing dared to touch his left conscience and say what was in his heart, he had truly never underestimated Old Yang.
Even when facing a Ninth Tier Strong, Yu Ziqing never felt that Old Yang couldn't hold his ground.
A bizarre Black Dragon with the corpse of a Ninth Tier Evil Dragon carried on its back, even if it couldn't kill some Ninth Tier Strong, could at least ensure their own side wouldn't die.
However, facing two Ninth Tier opponents and having to protect him, that was certainly not a small difficulty, and things could go terribly wrong.
In the past, Old Yang didn't like this kind of battle, but when it really came to a head, Old Yang still genuinely engaged.
After transforming into a Black Dragon, Old Yang showed himself in front of strangers for the first time, a black dragon thousands of zhang in length, with an auspicious cloud by its side. Even with only a Seventh Tier realm, the oppressive feeling it exuded was not the slightest bit false.
