"That's... White Dragon!" An Yang's eyes lit up!
He had never expected White Dragon to arrive here at this moment. He had come even more timely than timely rain!
Inside the recessed panel containing a row of buttons in the cockpit, the little fox also let out a long sigh of relief. Then, with a complicated expression, she looked toward An Yang.
Just then, she happened to notice An Yang turning his head toward her as well. The hint of confusion in his gaze made her heart jolt.
The worst had indeed happened—
An Yang frowned slightly. With a click, he stopped the aircraft with one hand. At the same time, he looked at her with interest and said, "I think I just heard that your voice sounded a little strange."
The little fox's body trembled, and her fur nearly stood on end!
After taking a small breath, she still raised her head to look at An Yang, her eyes timid and fearful. She didn't say a word.
An Yang continued, "Say it again for me?"
The little fox hurriedly backed away two steps. She only stopped when she reached the edge of the Soul Bead and could go no farther. She raised her head in panic and fear to look at An Yang, then shook it repeatedly.
"You still refuse to speak? There's definitely something fishy going on!"
The little fox immediately shook her head even harder.
She even lowered her head, not daring to meet An Yang's puzzled, scrutinizing gaze. But soon, she heard An Yang mutter to himself, "Could it be that, without a body, the way a soul produces sound is different from the way vocal cords produce sound..."
Whoosh!
The little fox raised her head and nodded vigorously at An Yang. After nodding for a