"I just want to talk with it." Su Bai shrugged. He tried to send his spiritual energy through the light pillar to the Golden Dragon.
The process was extremely difficult because the light pillar was made of spiritual power, and its power was already beyond imagination.
However, Dream Wing's spiritual energy was strong enough for Su Bai to keep pestering the light pillar.
Half an hour passed and Su Bai's forehead was full of sweat. Dream Wing was greedily absorbing the energy of the Fourth Heaven.
"Why don't we forget about it?" Bing Qingqing asked worriedly.
But at that moment, Su Bai's eyes lit up, 'I did it!'
All of Su Bai's spiritual power penetrated the light pillar and entered the Golden Dragon's consciousness.
"Little guy, wake up." Su Bai's words woke up the sleeping Golden Dragon.
