When the small fur ball looked at it, it was also looking down at the small fur ball condescendingly.

Its huge longan eyes contain no emotion, and it is extremely cold and indifferent.

It is like a god who dominates the world, looking down at the ant of the little hairball.

Before, Xiao Maoqiu always felt that he had pairs of invisible eyes staring at it behind his back, but now he can finally confirm that it is these eyes!

"But why does a divine dragon appear in the Ancestral Dragon Temple that has been abandoned for millions of years? And it is a white dragon with extremely powerful aura and terrifying power?!"

Xiao Maoqiu was shocked and puzzled, and for a moment he was stunned at the door.

The next moment, it felt a flash of white light in front of it, and a violent stinging sensation came from its whole body.

The little hairball woke up instantly and came to his senses before he realized that the white dragon had arrived beside it and was grabbing it with its huge dragon claws.

It was not until this time that it appeared that this white dragon, which was extremely majestic, was not a flesh and blood body, but a phantom of soul!

Of course, even if this white dragon is just a phantom, it still has unfathomable strength.

The small fur ball was held firmly in its claws, and it could not break free even if it struggled desperately.
Chapter completed!