The lightning dissipated, yet Mu Qingge wasn't harmed in the slightest, nor was the 'flesh ball' she guarded.
However, the clouds hanging over the valley had yet to disperse.
Within the thick cloud layers, lightning still dwelled, along with roars like those of wild beasts. It seemed like the sky itself was roaring in fury.
Transforming into a dragon defies the will of heaven, and a single misstep can lead to eternal damnation, turning one into ashes.
Mu Qingge dared not be careless, nor did she dare to relax. Even if she had to leave half her life here, she must protect Yin Chen.
Because she didn't want anyone else to leave her again.
Suddenly, a white mist descended from the sky, resembling a cloud surging and fog rising, and the valley erupted with a fierce wind, while in the clouds, lightning gathered once more... This time, in the sight of the three, appeared the figure of a two-headed giant dragon.
