The appearance of Shi Xingyun’s soul was not that of a human but that of a vivacious Immemorial Celestial Dragon. It was clear and vivid as if it were corporeal.
The dragon soul stared at the Da Kong Monk with such a ferocity that the monk felt chills creep down his spine. "This girl’s soul is too powerful for a nascent soul stage cultivator. Even if she assimilated the dragon soul of an undying demonic stage dragon into her own soul, she shouldn’t be at this level… Wait, maybe she’s the incarnation of a Celestial Dragon?"
The Celestial Dragon Soul opened its mouth and let out a piercing roar.
The roar shook even Zhu Yi as his magic treasures started to react with faint trembles.
