This left Yue Ming feeling confused for a moment.
Yang Chen, he didn't kill him?
His expression showed some suspicion, and soon after, a few True Dragons appeared from a nearby place.
Yue Ming quickly got up and hurriedly said, "Greetings, Lord Skywing."
The Skywing King he referred to was a brown dragon, slightly larger than the other True Dragons.
However, what was more noticeable were the three claws on its body.
With three claws together, it showed that its strength and status were higher than Yue Ming's.
Skywing King looked at Yue Ming with concern, and said slowly with his hands behind his back, "Yue Ming, are you alright? What happened just now?"
"It's like this, I just saw several Five-Clawed Golden Dragons disguised by the Spirit God Race, as well as humans, coming from outside Tianyuan Star. I immediately engaged them in battle, but I am powerless and unable to fight the people of the Spirit God Race." Yue Ming clenched his teeth and said.
