"Daddy, Little Red is here to help you!" Xiao Ling'er shouted excitedly at Ning Xiaochuan, her little feet bare.
Yu Ningsheng appeared quite calm. Holding Xiao Ling'er's hand, she stood in flowing white robes with a veil over her face, exuding a hazy, dreamlike beauty.
Ning Xiaochuan had actually sensed Little Red's aura long ago, so he was not surprised. Now that he had Combined Bodies with the little dragon, his strength had risen another level, reaching an entirely new height—enough to battle Nie Lanxin's consciousness body.
At the instant they Combined Bodies, Ning Xiaochuan had sensed that Little Red's strength had also improved considerably.
"Ning Xiaochuan, count yourself lucky today. Once I get rid of the Dao Gate Nine Sons, I will come for you again. By then, you will not be so fortunate." Nie Lanxin shot Ning Xiaochuan a cold glance, then moved and transformed into a streak of white light, flying away.
Although Nie Lanxin had left, Ning Xiaochuan felt no joy at all.
This had only been one of her consciousness bodies. If her true body descended, the trouble would be enormous!
Anyone would get a headache from an enemy like Nie Lanxin.
The armor on Ning Xiaochuan's body dispersed and condensed back into the Red Little Dragon.
It sat atop Ning Xiaochuan's head, plump and round, its body having grown a whole circle larger as it continuously let out "Roar, roar, roar" sounds.
Ning Xiaochuan understood what it meant and said, "I can't give you the Mystic Beast Appraisal for now."
Ning Xiaochuan's greatest reliance was currently the Eight Winds Erosion God Formation. To set up the Eight Winds Erosion God Formation, he could not do without the mystic beasts within the Mystic Beast Appraisal. He was also planning to subdue four more high-level mystic