Roar!
A beast roar that echoed through heaven and earth arose, as a white cold wind thousands of feet high swept over.
Shen Long snorted coldly, pinched a spell with his fingers, and a giant humanoid phantom appeared above his head, the Dharma Nature.
"Subdue!"
The humanoid phantom uttered softly.
This word possessed an irresistible power, halting the white cold wind, revealing a giant beast covered with white scales, having a singular white horn on its head and a pair of huge white fatty wings on its back.
The white beast lay prostrate on the ground, trembling violently.
"Your Excellency, spare my life, Your Excellency, spare my life, I did not mean to offend."
The white beast spoke with a human voice, feeling an oppressive force from the bloodline that reached deep into its soul, as if a single word from the other party could decide its life or death.
"Have you undergone Transformation?"
Shen Long asked.
