The Rainbow Holy Tree pulsed in sync with the Little Stubborn Dragon. They became one entity in an unspeakable divine transformation. A thick, seven-color liquid flowed from horrifying wounds, its faint fragrance hanging in the air and refreshing the spirit of anyone who smelled it.
It was as if a ginseng fruit had ripened after thousands of years. The intoxicating spiritual aroma accompanied the formation process of the rainbow dragon cocoon, whilst faint tremors shook the foundation of the pavilion.
When everything had finally stabilized, the Rainbow Dragon Cocoon was gleaming with vibrant colors, filling the entire yard with an intense aroma that made Keke salivate in anticipation. The Snow-White Little Beast circled around the Rainbow Dragon Cocoon, its large eyes filled with wonder. Finally, unable to resist the alluring fragrance, it sneakily glanced at Xiao Chen, before scratching a handful of liquid from the cocoon.
