Qin Feiyang chuckled. As long as the Black Dragon agreed now, he had a way to change its mind and make it truly follow him in ten years—perhaps in even less time. As for the Flame of Life, once they became friends, true companions even, wouldn't it be the same no matter who possessed it? Of course, to be practical, if the Black Dragon couldn't transform into a divine dragon, he wouldn't have much use for it anyway.
The Black Dragon spoke telepathically, "Let's get started!"
WHOOSH! Qin Feiyang exhaled deeply, then leaped from the mountaintop, hurtling downward.
BOOM! Simultaneously, the Black Dragon, dragging its massive body, charged towards the Mother Crocodile below, its momentum overwhelming. Wherever it passed, shrubs were sent flying, wild grass scattered, earth and rocks tumbled, and even the entire mountain seemed to tremble.
