While Captain and Red Skull were locked in battle, exhausted and vulnerable, a mysterious flying craft seized the opportunity, capturing them both. The timing was impeccable, coincidental or carefully orchestrated What is the true purpose of this craft and its shadowy mastermind,After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt the temperature around him fluctuating. "Hmm... where is this place" Guan Heng sat up abruptly, startled awake. "Ah, ah-choo—freezing!",A powerful force surged through his body, and a black dragon pattern instantly appeared on Guan Heng's chest. This was the mark of the Divine Dragon's Son, the inheritor of the Iron Fist!。