Little White wasted no time either, swallowing it in one gulp. As though afraid to waste this hard-won treasure, it even crunched up the jade bottle and swallowed it.
The next instant, Little White's silvery-white dragon scales grew even more dazzling. Its already enormous body swelled again, seemingly unwilling to stop until it had covered thousands of miles around.
Its draconic might surged, excitement and ferocity flashing in its silver eyes. Lightning laws churned around it like a boiling, raging sea, every arc carrying terrifying power capable of tearing apart the sky.
Lightning gushed from the gaps between its scales, illuminating the surrounding space in a stark white glow. A heart-pounding aura of destruction filled the air.
It raised its head and let out a dragon roar that shook the Secret Realm, its voice brimming with wild joy and dominance after its explosive increase in power. A sweep of its tail reduced a distant, thousand-meter mountain to dust, while the violent power of its lightning laws tore countless hideous ravines into the earth.
Even Bai Cang, Feng Chu, and the others, who were extremely far from Yun Che, could clearly feel the earth shaking.
"That's... Little White! Its Dragon Clan pressure is terrifying now!" Feng Chu exclaimed in delighted surprise.
"It's not just Little White. Even Master's aura has grown much stronger, and it's still increasing," Lin Duo said.
"Heavens! Just how strong does Elder Yun intend to become?" Bai Cang murmured in a daze. He had taken a blow to his confidence. Although he now only needed to accumulate enough Experience Points to break through and grow stronger, compared to someone like Yun Che, who seemed to be growing stronger every second, he felt he had never truly become part of this game. He was merely a dispensable participant.