"Splash—"
Zhu Fei rose from the wooden barrel only to see that the dragon blood inside had now, astoundingly, turned transparent and was devoid of any spirituality.
He had just changed into a clean set of clothes when he suddenly saw a white light shoot toward him from not too far away. Accompanied by "squeaky" shrieks of delight, Little White had already pounced onto his shoulder.
Zhu Fei glanced around and immediately noticed that Little White was surrounded by an immense aura with faint ripples of spatial fluctuations, indicating it had reached the level of a Level 7 monster.
"Hehe, it looks like you've gained quite a bit this time, huh? Do you want to go outside with me?"
Zhu Fei first chuckled and patted Little White's head before he asked with a smile.
"Wuu wuu..."
Little White nodded continuously and waved its front paws in the air, signaling its desire to no longer stay in this space.
