Though Xiao Hua had already drawn away half the heavenly thunderbolt, the remaining half was still more than Little White could bear. The golden thunderbolt, nearly as thick as a water bucket, pierced through the radiance Little White had spat out and struck its body again. Little White's body convulsed violently, dragon roars rising one after another as it writhed in midair in unbearable agony. Dragon blood seeped from all over its body, dyeing it entirely red!
After the second heavenly thunderbolt, Little White lay limply in midair, seemingly without a trace of magical power or strength, weak to the extreme!
Within the tribulation clouds, lightning still flashed. The third heavenly thunderbolt howled as it was about to descend... Little White raised its proud dragon head, its lantern-sized eyes staring unwillingly at the rapidly flickering crimson clouds overhead. It had never imagined that this second lightning tribulation would be several times stronger than the first. The first time, it had endured all the way to the third heavenly thunderbolt, but this time, even with Xiao Hua taking away half of it, it had barely survived the second!
Unfortunately, Little White was merely a demonic beast. It did not understand that, no matter how formidable the Dragon Transformation Art was, it could never allow it to undergo a second tribulation within three years. Little White had been able to face this tribulation entirely because it had sucked Xiao Hua's blood. Yet if it had not sucked Xiao Hua's blood back then, it would have long since fallen into reincarnation. How could it have had another chance like this? Thus, Xiao Hua had made it, and Xiao Hua had ruined it; every drink and every peck had its due—the Way of Cause and Effect!
Little White was unwilling, but it would not