Martial Dragon Emperor
Long Chen noticed that the shape of the crater was very similar to something he had seen before.
"Hahaha, in the end, neither of us won." The red dragon said, looking at the golden dragon before him, who showed no signs of fatigue. Not only was the golden dragon tired, but the red dragon was also extremely exhausted. He couldn't even move his body, and the same applied to the golden dragon.
"Ahh! I never thought we wouldn't be able to end this." The golden dragon weakly looked up at the dark sky, which was slowly revealing its light. They had been fighting each other for over a hundred years, but neither of them had emerged as the winner.