Stirring the Grass to Startle the Snake, Luring the Snake Out of Its Hole-Simmons Has Been Captured?

As a dragon's roar rang out, Abei's body shape grew more than a hundredfold.

The harmless White Cat transformed into an incomparably majestic white dragon. Every Dragon Scale radiated a silver-blue glow, making even the stars in the sky pale by comparison.

Gollum!

Coulson swallowed involuntarily. He was one of the few people who knew Abei was a dragon, but he simply could not connect the mythological creature before him—dozens of meters tall, inspiring awe at a glance and even an urge to prostrate oneself—with that adorably goofy White Cat that made people want to pet it.

"It was suffocating on Earth. It was clearly a dragon, yet it could only disguise itself as a cat and couldn't even show its wings." Aaron sighed faintly, then changed the subject. "But here, it doesn't need so many reservations. It can freely enjoy the thrill of flying."

"Isn't that a little too big?" Coulson asked with difficulty.

"Big?" Aaron tilted his head. Abei had evolved just a few months ago, and its body shape had already reached over a hundred meters. Its current fifty-meter form was already holding back by half.

Because in Coulson's mind, Abei was supposed to be around fifty meters long. If it turned into a hundred-meter dragon, he probably would not be able to accept it. That was not something that could be explained away by eating and sleeping well.

"Isn't this big enough?" Coulson stammered excitedly. "I don't mean anything by it. It's just that there's a potential danger on this planet, something that makes even the Inhumans turn pale at the mention of it.

"If Abei becomes this big and flies into the sky, it'll be far too eye-catching. It'd be hard not to notice it."

"Isn't that perfect?" Aaron smiled meaningfully. "Agent Coulson, look further