Becoming a solitary

One by one, these long-bodied creatures with four limbs, a pair of praying mantis arms, and a long tail that trailed behind them transformed into streaks of green light. Their eagle-like heads swiveled as they completed the encirclement of the ancient city.,In the midst of mournful horns, even those wounded began to shift with others, being assigned to their designated areas.,The patriarch, Mantis Jue, smiled coldly. "We should be grateful that this is just a dragon clan lacking sufficient lineage. Otherwise, their combat strength would not be limited to these. Even with all of us, we wouldn't stand a chance against them."。