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"All right, then. The few of us can go over together, and the rest of you can come later." As I spoke, I gave Xiaojiao a meaningful glance. Xiaojiao walked out of the cabin, instantly transforming amid the clouds into a flood dragon. With its claws bared and its majesty imposing, it looked utterly awe-inspiring! Its single eye was especially distinctive, gleaming with scarlet light. Combined with its body as white as snow, it looked spirited and domineering.
When the cultivators saw Xiaojiao reveal its flood-dragon form, they were all astonished. I had already taken my two disciples to the flood dragon's head.
"Fellow Daoists, please come up. I'm afraid you'll have to make do with the second-best seats, though. My Xiaojiao doesn't like strangers standing on her head." I indicated that everyone should stand at Xiaojiao's neck. The place was covered in white mane that looked like a bird's down, extremely beautiful. Naturally, none of the cultivators insisted on standing atop Xiaojiao's head.
"How could we? To be able to ride a Spirit Transformation flood dragon is already an honor earned over three lifetimes. Sect Master Xia, you're too courteous." Shi Lehao hurriedly spoke, then was the first to climb onto Xiaojiao's neck and stand there.
There was no need to mention a cultivator's sense of balance. Even standing at an angle, they were as steady as if walking on level ground. Yue Lingqing and Lan Yunzhi soon came up as well. Xiaojiao let out a low growl, then shot away with a whoosh, flying toward the depths of the Azure Ink Sea with the speed of wind and lightning!
Xiaojiao could shoot red light from her eye that killed anyone it touched, but what truly drew praise was not her powerful attack, but her speed. Once she