บท 95: Predicting the Future

A vortex of dark smoke that had its face still coiled around Ying Hua's hut, watching how Copper Dragon was creating destruction and trying to bleed its blood to help Ying Hua. However, the vortex of dark smoke didn't know what Copper Dragon was aiming for.

"Isn't that Copper Dragon?" the smoke said, in a hissing voice like an ember hit by a drop of water so small it emitted smoke. "So, he's still alive? I thought he was long dead. After all, that's the news spreading over. After winning and successfully seizing the clan's territory from another dragon, he suddenly disappeared after an enormous storm and lightning struck. It is said that he was scorched by a lightning strike, as a form of punishment from the sky. But what I saw was…"

ROAR!