Just as Dragon Saint was looking at Jiang Chen, suddenly, he gently waved his hand towards Jiang Chen.
Whoosh!
A faint golden thread shot out from Dragon Saint's hand, rapidly heading towards the center of Jiang Chen's forehead.
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to dodge, it was already too late. The thread appeared instantly in front of Jiang Chen's forehead and burrowed into it.
"Awooo!"
Suddenly, a loud dragon's roar sounded within Jiang Chen's body.
The faint golden thread abruptly paused at Jiang Chen's forehead.
"What?! What is this?"
Dragon Saint exclaimed in disbelief, looking at Jiang Chen.
Elder Qing and the others were completely dumbfounded by the sudden turn of events, staring blankly at Dragon Saint.
"Dragon Saint Senior, what is this…" Jiang Chen took two steps back, glanced at the faint golden thread hanging in the air, and looked warily at Dragon Saint.
