"Have we met before?"
"Of course we have!"
Lu Wufei chuckled, "But given my current appearance, it's not surprising that you don't recognize me."
"What about like this...?"
With that, Lu Wufei transformed in an instant into a half-demon form, his figure tall and lanky, his fur silver-white like the most exquisite silk, his face that of a wolf with amber-colored icy eyes.
And, of course, he was still wearing his black robe from before the transformation.
"Now..."
In the cold wind, everything around was howling. Only Lu Wufei stood there, his black robe undulating smoothly. He asked motionlessly, "Can General Bai recognize me now?"
"Bai Lang!"
At this moment, staring at the white wolf before him, Bai Yunxiao couldn't help but recognize the guy, despite finding it unbelievable.
It was that young Bai Lang from his memory!
It could be that the appearance had changed, but it was almost impossible to disguise the demeanor and temperament.
If it's not Bai Lang, then who is it?
