Chapter 80 Hunting Dragons

• It was like waking up from a deep sleep, where things are in black and white, but upon opening your eyes, the surroundings were vibrant, colorful, and human possibilities multiplied; that’s how the shared power felt.
• A sword drawn and wielded with great force, cleaved a jet-black beast from abdomen to trachea. The hours of training had not been in vain; they often said, “practice makes perfect,” something Yun couldn’t quite believe, but was happening at that very moment, ever since the first dragon had appeared furiously and attacked them without warning.
• An arrow shot from a distant strategic point, cutting through the air, leaves, and anything in its path until it hit the exact target the young woman desired. A victorious smile spread across her face as she watched the next creature, which had sought to attack them treacherously, writhing on the ground. What had once seemed difficult was now like devouring a piece of cake; simple and somewhat satisfying in a way.