Its aura was naturally many times stronger than the few Dragon souls with impure bloodlines in the escape Dragon carriage. In addition, it had previously suppressed them, so the six Dragon souls in the carriage did not dare to make a sound when they sensed its aura.
Song qingxiao could feel the dragon's roar reverberating in her sea of consciousness, giving her a headache. She could not help but send out a comforting spiritual sense.
The little dragon finally stopped roaring, but it could no longer calm down and wanted to come out.
Ever since it had awakened and combined with mang Tian, song qingxiao had discovered that its consciousness had become stronger and stronger. It was no longer as ignorant as before.
Especially after he obtained the power of soul that the Yichang tribe had stored in the black jade female statue in the Yu Lun illusionary realm, he seemed to have gained some intelligence.
