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The Tuxedo Boy blinked at once.
His movements nearly froze. Usually as elegant as someone who knew everything, a rare trace of childlike bewilderment flashed through his eyes.
There had been no fusion at all. Those threads, like strands woven by fate, could not even remain wrapped around Xiao Yan for a moment before silently being cast off. Immediately afterward, the Phoenix-Winged Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, blazing with rolling Black-gold Flame, roared and surged into the clouds.
"This..."
The Tuxedo Boy's expression stiffened. No matter how he searched his mind, he could not find any description of the colossal creature before him.
"My English is bad, so I actually didn't understand the whole bunch of words you were babbling about earlier."
Xiao Yan turned his head. The dragon he had become revealed a humanlike grin as he made a rare joke. "Chinese Dragon, kid."
Just as the other party had said, the human body was indeed fragile. Under the seal of the Bodhi Ancient Tree, it could even be called utterly vulnerable.
But nothing said he could not turn into a dragon!
As long as he could transform into the form of a Dragon Phoenix, even if his physical strength was sealed down to that of a juvenile, he would still be a Body Cultivator comparable to a Dou Zong!
The next moment, at Xiao Yan's summons, countless Beast Souls and spirit essences silently emerged above the clouds.
Just as the devil had foretold, he had truly come with an army of thousands.
Seeing this, the Tuxedo Boy's mouth fell open, and the corner of his lips twitched unusually.
He understood now. There was no lion hidden in the other's eyes—the bastard could really summon lions.
"Damn it! That's a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon!"
On the fighter jet, a tall man