Riding a dragon is just a different feeling.
Looking down to see the ground swiftly receding below, I was instantly delighted.
Although the edges of the Metallic Dragon's scales seemed as sharp as knives, as soon as Chen Fei sat on them, they dulled and transformed into a saddle.
I really wanted to pluck a dragon scale to try, and with a sleight of hand...
Uh?
Yikes!!!
It actually came off—a plate-sized piece decorated with runes, no less.
Holy crap!
The bold and mischievous Chen Xiao'er acted nonchalant as he tucked the rune-etched dragon scale into his alchemical storage artifact on his right wrist.
With so many scales on a giant dragon, missing one doesn't really matter, kiss kiss, no worries.
"Boom!~"
Whether it was because of the sudden loss of a dragon scale, Yilan, with its innate "Void Magnetic Field" fully activated, abruptly surged forward, violently breaking the sound barrier.
