"Monkey Brother, what identity do you think I should use when I pay them a visit?"
With the Cave Scorpion Tribe almost within flying distance, Bai began considering her image.
"Look, I'm a divine general guarding the Heavenly Court, an official. I still have my seal, too. I'm also a lone member of the dragon race, and a disciple of the Daoist sect, a seeker of the Dao beneath the vast heavens. Not only that, I'm the sacred beast of Mu Duo's tribe."
The monkey bent down and scratched at the clouds.
He raised his head, looking earnestly into Bai's slightly higher-set eyes.
"No. You're a brutal predator."
In an instant, Bai felt that Monkey Brother's words were profound truth. It was as though she had attained enlightenment and transcended anew, reconfirming her true identity. From dragon head to dragon tail, every inch of her felt utterly at ease, and she nearly advanced her cultivation on the spot.
"You're right. This dragon is a savage tyrant, master of blazing flames, a divine beast that fills all living things with terror. Hisss~!"
"Eek eek eek~!"
Monkey Brother joined in with strange cries.
Long Zhao looked at Bai Yujun, then at the monkey, unsure whether she ought to let out a strange cry too...
She touched the tiny dragon horns atop her head. Among the Half-Dragon People, the larger one's dragon horns, the purer one's bloodline. Once, Long Zhao had been proud of her horns, though they were only two inches long.
It was precisely because her dragon blood was richer than that of ordinary Half-Dragon People that the Unicorn Demon Dragon had set its sights on her.
Until she saw a true dragon.
The White Dragon Girl had two dragon horns atop her head, branching like deer antlers. They were huge,