—"I am willing to die fighting for her in Zaijiu!"
Watching the axe blade reach her in the blink of an eye, Tulan could not help closing her eyes.
As long as she hatched, Yu Xunge would pass by Dragon Island someday. Once she hatched and came back to life, she would definitely follow her again.
Just like how Yu Xunge's eyes had lit up when she first saw her after becoming a player, she had liked her the moment she first saw her.
A cold, furious voice rang out above her head, instantly echoing across the battlefield that had fallen silent in despair.
—"You know she is Zai Jiu Xunge's dragon, and you still dare swing at her?!"
The Battle Axe struck a transparent bubble, dyeing its surface with layers upon layers of brilliant grayish-purple nebulae. Behind the bubble, a pair of overlapping hands gently yet firmly caught the Battle Axe.
As the sun set, flowing flames with a wingspan exceeding four meters slowly streamed through the air, igniting Zaijiu's dusk.
The Retro Oil Lamp and Platinum Golden Ship's Helm circled her as they flew. Hanging from the belt of her platinum-white robe was a childish little pouch stuffed with duck eggs like a doll accessory, with what seemed to be several balloons crammed inside as well.
On the other side of her belt hung a revolver with a white barrel and Red Mist Revolver cylinder. A butterfly gathered from golden radiance rested upon its barrel.
The moment she appeared, everyone forgot to speak, forgot to breathe. They could only stare blankly at her and everything she wore.
When the miracle descended, everyone stared at it in a daze like fools.
Rayan's expression instantly turned incomparably grave. He faced this player, whose combat power was below his own, as