"Be a good girl, stop making a fuss! I can see clearly from up here, and it feels much safer... Oh, Yingsha, why don't you have dragon claws?" Soaring rapidly through the high altitude, where the airflow was strong, Lan Qinghuan communicated affectionately with the Little Black Bug in her heart.
Dragons and bugs were indeed different. Once transformed into a dragon, it could soar through the sky with a speed even more perfect than that of the Dark Phoenix.
Ah, the only flaw was that her Yingsha was a dragon without feet. She had seen far too many dragons in the Dragon Abyss, big and small, noble and humble, and all of them had feet.
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