Blood... bloodline power forming wings?
By letting their powerful bloodline energies interact, they had made dragon wings sprout from every member of the squad, allowing them all to fly.
It was indeed an advanced application of Zhuo Shi's Scarlet Dragon Nine Forms.
"Uh..."
Wu Zhangkong's mouth twitched.
The Dragon Clan Squad was already absurdly overpowered. Now every member could fly, too.
Did they have any weaknesses left?
They had everything!
A pack of dragons with immense offense and defense had gained the power of flight. They could take to the skies or dive beneath the earth.
It was like giving tigers wings!
Wu Zhangkong shook his head.
What kind of final exam could possibly challenge a Dragon Clan Squad like this?
Still, he looked forward to seeing what the youngsters would do.
"Pavilion Master."
Wu Zhangkong led the Dragon Clan Squad to the Sea God Pavilion beneath the Golden Ancient Tree and knocked on the door.
"Come in, all of you."
Yun Ming's voice sounded strained, as though he were worn down to the bone.
Since losing Long Yeyue,
Yun Ming's world had lost its color. He had even developed a demon in his heart.
He wanted nothing more than to bring Long Yeyue back, but he had no idea where to begin.
Under such a crushing blow,
even the mighty Sea God Pavilion Master had grown dazed and listless.
The Dragon Clan Squad's performance in the final exam was the only thing Yun Ming had left to look forward to.
"Let's go in."
Wu Zhangkong led everyone into the Sea God Pavilion.
The atmosphere inside felt soothing.
As Ji Fengyu and the others stepped in, they felt as though a warm spring breeze had washed over them.
"You've put your bloodline power to good use. It seems I was