Bandits

Bai Yujun felt a little puffed up, and a little displeased.

After evolving, her strength had risen, and she had wanted to reason things out with that white-clad brat. Who knew what agreement Pure Yang and the Western Teachings had reached? The matter had simply fizzled out. Unable to fight despite being full of energy, she happened to recall that rebels in Suzhou and Hangzhou had seized the opportunity to rise up. Rebel if you wanted, but they had actually dared to borrow this dragon's momentum. Bai was furious, her temper shooting straight up to her forehead.

She flew a circle around the wrecked city of Suzhou and Hangzhou and found where the rebel bandits had gathered.

The government office in the city had become the bandits' command tent. Several thousand bandit soldiers occupied the surrounding houses and streets, running wild and doing as they pleased. When they saw the enormous white flood dragon circling overhead without leaving, the unease in their hearts grew ever stronger. Waves of terrifying pressure crushed them until they could barely breathe...

Looking down from the huge, ferocious dragon head, Bai Yujun saw the densely packed bandits standing silent as cicadas in winter, none of their former arrogant swagger remaining.

Beside the government office stood a battered wooden tower, marked with smoke stains. Bai Yujun descended, circled the tower once, then raised her head and soared before dropping onto its roof.

White energy flowed around her as she landed upon the tower roof and took human form.

She wore a nimble, lightweight white combat outfit, white cloth boots patterned with clouds, and exquisite wristguards. A pair of small dragon horns rose from her thick black hair, and more interestingly, she had two pointed ears...

Many people in the city could clearly see the white figure