"Suppress me? With that pitiful amount of Mental Power? Once my bloodline is activated, what makes you think you're worthy of suppressing me?"
Luo Sanpao sneered and stopped wasting words on him.
Deep within its awakened dragon soul, a power that had been suppressed for far, far too long stirred beneath the special rules of the Superpower Divine Realm.
He had expended most of his Mental Power in exchange for energy capable of helping dragon bloodlines transform in this world.
As strands of golden dragon aura merged into its body, the shackles binding Luo Sanpao's bloodline began to loosen.
It recalled the years it had spent accompanying Yu Xiaogang, especially the times it had used farting as a Soul Skill attack.
Compared to the liberating form of the Golden Sacred Dragon, using that kind of farting Soul Skill was simply a living torture.
Yet back then, it had merely been an ordinary Martial Soul. Though it possessed a measure of intelligence, it could only allow Yu Xiaogang to command it.
The more Luo Sanpao thought about it, the angrier it became. Now that its intelligence had finally awakened, its bloodline erupted under the driving force of extreme humiliation and rage!
"Roar!!!"
It was no longer a telepathic transmission, but a real dragon roar that shook the soul, filled with ancient majesty and the will of liberation, bursting from Luo Sanpao's tiny body!
Silver-white Divine Realm energy surged madly toward Luo Sanpao like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea!
Under Yu Xiaogang's horrified gaze, its body began to swell and transform violently!
Its short, fat body bulged as though inflated. Flesh churned, and its bones crackled like popping beans!
Two spiraling dragon horns burst through the skin atop its head, their tips first glimmering with a blue-purple halo before swiftly