The candlelight in the main hall of Xianyang Palace flickered fiercely, and Zhao Ji's cries and Lao Ai's laughter were mixed together. The poison was burning in my veins as I lay on the ground pretending to be dead, but the fusion progress of the true dragon body jumped to 100%. My fingertips moved first, and then I sat up with my support on the ground - before the smiles of the doggy couple could stop, I had already pinched Lao Ai's neck. Luna's astrological disk shattered into ashes in the distance.
