Chương 3087: Antiquities of Holy City

The Golden Dragon looked around. Its field of vision was much wider than that of other creatures. 

It sensed the Little White Tiger and suddenly turned its giant body to launch an attack with its thick tail. 

Thump! 

The Little White Tiger's sneak attack had failed, and it was sent flying by the majestic Golden Dragon's tail. The attack was so powerful that the frost armor around the Little White Tiger was smashed to pieces, and the Little White Tiger was hurled away like a cannonball. 

Roar! 

The Golden Dragon was cruel. It held the flames in its throat. When the Little White Tiger flew backward, the Golden Dragon spewed the flames in its direction. The sky above the spacious Seventh Avenue was filled with flames. 

The Little White Tiger was overtaken by the flames in midair, and it burned. The scorching dragon light almost melted its hair and ice armor.