Just as Yu Xiaogang's consciousness was about to fade away, a blinding golden light suddenly flashed before his eyes.
Luo Sanpao, who had been curled up on the ground, suddenly let out a shrill cry. Cracks appeared across his round body, as though something was about to burst out from within.
Golden light erupted from those cracks.
Sacred and full of majesty.
It purified all the evil around it.
After coming infinitely close to death, Luo Sanpao had finally evolved.
"Boom—"
Following a dragon's roar, that tiny body completely exploded.
Within the golden light, a colossal dragon covered in brilliant gold soared into the sky. Its wings blotted out the heavens, its horns were imposing, and its dragon's might surged forth, turning everything before them as bright as day.
"Light Holy Dragon..." Yu Xiaogang muttered, hardly daring to believe his eyes.
"Ha ha ha!" He burst into wild laughter. "I finally succeeded!"
But in the next instant, the ecstasy on his face froze. All the Soul Rings on his body shattered and vanished without a trace.
It seemed that he had lost all connection with Luo Sanpao.
The Light Holy Dragon merely lowered its head and glanced at him. Its gaze was unfamiliar, as if it were looking at a dead man entirely unrelated to it.
The Martial Soul connection between them had disappeared without a trace.
It had been completely severed.
Yu Xiaogang still tried to reach out, his mouth opening, but no sound came out.
Luo Sanpao paid Yu Xiaogang no mind. With a beat of its wings, it shot into the sky, trailing golden light like a rainbow as it flew into the distance, like an escaping star.
Luo Sanpao: *I'm running, brothers! If I stay here any longer, I might get medicated to death! I've finally