Streams of white mist flowed along the ground and walls, spreading throughout the surroundings.
"You... where did you pop out from?!" Squirrel Alice struggled to stand up, her flesh wounds slowly healing. Her eyes were blood-red as she stared at Li Chengyi.
"Shadow Dragon is like this, and so are you... This time, it shouldn't have been like this!"
"The weak wail," Li Chengyi said as he lifted his hand, looking at the squirrel and the three Shadow Dragons that were getting up.
Whoosh!!
A streak of black light appeared behind him—it was Ying!
He silently emerged from Li Chengyi's shadow and, with all his might, struck towards his back.
The moment he struck, Ying's body rapidly swelled, choosing to release his true form at this moment.
It was known that a Shadow Dragon's true body would be at least hundreds of meters long; this tiny cave was simply incapable of accommodating it.
But now, with the Dragon King Essence taken, he could no longer care about that.
Roar!!!
