In the blink of an eye, a young dragon with a pink body, scales gleaming brilliantly, and an already imposing bearing replaced the girl's figure, proudly circling above the battlefield!
Though she was small compared to a true adult divine dragon, the incomparably pure, lofty pressure of the Dragon Race could not be faked. Countless Dog Race warriors below, and even some Huang Race members, felt a tremor and oppression deep within their bloodlines.
The pink young dragon let out a roar still carrying a trace of childishness, yet already displaying dragonic might. Baring her fangs and claws, she no longer charged directly at Xu Kun. Instead, with a twist of her dragon body, she transformed into a pink bolt of lightning, her claws reaching for the seven-colored divine sword still wrapped around Xu Kun's palm, reluctant to leave!
Her goal was clear: reclaim Aunt Qing first!
"She's from the Dragon Race?!"
Nearby, A Li, who had been struggling to restrain himself and had nearly attacked again, widened his eyes like bronze bells and blurted out.
The Dragon Race stood at the pinnacle of all races. The nobility and power of its bloodline were beyond question.
That girl before them had actually transformed from a dragon, and judging by the purity of her bloodline and the heavenly phenomenon she had triggered upon transforming, she was no ordinary Dragon Descendant!
That explained why she could unleash such astonishing combat power despite being in the Heavenly King Realm, and why she possessed such an unimaginable auspicious domain.
Yet what puzzled him and all the Huang Race warriors even more was that this adorably fierce little pink dragon had just called their Huang Lord a "Big Bad Guy" over and over, then attacked him!
Could there be some irreconcilable conflict between her and