Whoosh… Whoosh…
After successfully accomplishing his goals, Yang Ling turned to leave, darting through the field like a bullet leaving a barrel. In order to avoid inciting the suspicions of the Horned Dragons, Yang Ling intentionally led them around the lake a few times. As he brought them into the radius of the ambush, he slowed down from time to time, sometimes even turning around to slash at the Horned Dragons. The Horned Dragons became even more infuriated, charging toward him manically without care.
The Horned Dragon King and Fairy Dragon were highly experienced and had been cautious at the start, afraid that Yang Ling was plotting something. However, after following Yang Ling around the lake a few times, they slowly let their guard down and instructed the many Horned Dragons to spread out in an attempt to surround Yang Ling. The rest of the Horned Dragons in the area joined the twenty Divine-level Horned Dragons, baring their fangs as they roared loudly.