It might have been the five hundredth, or perhaps the six hundredth, or even seven or eight hundredth charge.
Only then did a supremely stifled, thunderous dragon's roar echo through the room!
"Roar—"
Suddenly, a scorching torrent completely overwhelmed Bai Man, almost to the point of overflowing.
In the depths of her throat, that exquisite symphony also reached its finale and gradually subsided.
For the first time, she learned just how straining it was to play music.
And Su Fan, when he had reached the utmost peak, was actually hesitant to leave his mark directly in the deep valley.
Bai Man was a woman who could flip faster than flipping through a book.
It was best to do as little as possible to annoy Bai Man.
Yet, his fierce dragon was too wild and robust, and the paradise within was too tight. He simply couldn't withdraw in a moment.
"Pop!"
Still, accompanied by the sound of a pop, the fierce dragon finally managed to break free.
