There are no trees on the open ground in front of No. 66 Wutong Road.
Of course, even if there were trees, they couldn't hold up a dragon.
So, moments later, the chubby white dragon cub landed heavily on the broken floating land—and even slid forward a few meters.
Yu Sheng, having become familiar with the process, jumped down before Baili Qing touched ground, and aside from rolling somewhat awkwardly, he wasn't hurt at all.
Half a minute later, Baili Qing, with a blank expression, transformed into human form and approached Yu Sheng, who was dusting off his clothes: "Are you alright?"
Yu Sheng often admired this expressionless Dragon Lady—how could she manage to keep her expression tight after tumbling during a crash landing?
"I'm fine, my body is quite sturdy now," Yu Sheng waved his hand, making an effort not to discuss the two successive crashes and then turned his attention to the mysterious "No. 66 Wutong Road," "… Is it really identical?"
