"This should be the base form of the disaster-grade clam—no, I suppose it's the disaster-grade clamshell dragon now."

The dragon sprayed out multicolored mist all around its body. As it tapped on the air with its golden claw, a ray of golden light shot toward Zhang Lie, which he deftly avoided.

The golden light shot out of the sea of mists into the high heavens.

"[Blades, Extinguish]!" Spiritual energy condensed into shining waves. Like a tsunami, the waves rushed toward the clamshell dragon.

The clamshell dragon evaded the attack and teleported to Zhang Lie's back in the blink of an eye, then swiped down with a golden claw.

Zhang Lie turned. He blocked with...