Hearing Yu Xiaofeng call out, Old Wu smiled and said to the two beside him, "I'll go on ahead. You should be able to come down soon enough."
Old Wu's Soul Power erupted, and nine soul rings continuously rose around him. He shouted, "Ninth Soul Skill, Dragon Transformation!"
A resounding dragon roar rang out, stunning Dugu Bo where he stood. Staring wide-eyed at the pitch-black flood dragon, Dugu Bo trembled as he asked, "Are you a hundred-thousand-year soul beast that took human form and cultivated anew?"
Old Wu happily coiled in the air in his dragon form. "Ask Old Ghost about me. I'll go on ahead."
Dugu Bo watched as the black flood dragon plunged straight into the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye. Soon after, a pig-slaughtering scream rang out.
"Hurry and release your Soul Power to wrap around yourself. I'll use my Soul Power to offset part of the pressure for you. Make the most of the time and break through."
Yu Xiaofeng spoke to Old Wu, who was swaying about one moment and steaming with heat the next.
"Why has my Soul Power dropped? Don't tell me I'm going to fall back to level thirty-something again?"
Old Wu said gloomily.
Yu Xiaofeng said, "Haven't you noticed that the quality of your Soul Power is different from before?"
Old Wu concentrated and sensed it carefully. He discovered that it was indeed as Yu Xiaofeng had said. His Soul Power was gradually becoming denser, and the Soul Power he had lost was slowly increasing as well.
On the shore, Old Ghost recounted how Old Wu had transformed into a dragon and slain a Titled Douluo. The tale left Old Poison's face dark green.
Old Ghost chuckled. "Old Poison, if Old Wu transforms into a dragon, the two of us