He knew, if this was really a little divine dragon, then based on his conduct a moment ago, destroying his ability to cultivate would still be considered a light punishment.
But——
“Great Master, this clearly is a puppy, where did you see that this is a little divine dragon?” Why won’t Grandmaster Rong Yun let him go? His spirit energy was almost completely gone from being released.
As if to corroborate Li Aoqiong’s words.
Having absorbed Li Aoqiong’s spirit energy, now, the little divine dragon started to change.
One could only see streams of mist condense into ball shape, wrapping his little body inside it.
After the time it seemingly took to drink a cup of tea had passed.
This round ball of mists and clouds flashed with a terrifying angry aura, a kind of strong deterrence force that gave a person feelings of reverence and fright.
Now, everyone was nervously staring at that round ball of cloud and mist. Su Luo’s expression was even more serious and grave.
Not long after, the clouds and mists slowly dispersed.
An entirely pink-colored little divine dragon appeared in front of everyone.