Meow~
It was still the tender and sweet cry that was sickeningly cute. However, when this sound fell into the ears of the Bright Dragon that was peeking out from Feng Qing'an's collar, it was completely different from what Feng Qing'an had heard.
Roar~
Dry and hoarse, it was a sound that was on the verge of causing one's soul to shatter, as if it was the roar of an ancient, great demon; with every roar, the mountains and rivers would shatter, and the stars would fall... Even the Bright Dragon, now so full of spiritual energy, couldn't help but shake its head, nearly fainting from the sound of this roar.
"Well, I never knew, this little guy is pulling a double face!"
The discomfort of the Bright Dragon was immediately noticed by Feng Qing'an. When he used the "Sending God Skill" to transfer a thread of consciousness onto the Bright Dragon Armor, and obtained its senses, he too was shocked.
"Heavenly Demon White Tiger, huh."
