Ning Fan sneered, "What do you think of this idea?"
"Not much."
Of course, the Black Dragon only dared to say this in his heart, but he said, "Then you promised to ensure my safety."
"No problem."
Once the words were out, Ning Fan realized he seemed to have made a losing deal.
"Forget it, let's just say it's like having another pet."
Seeing Ning Fan fall silent again, the Black Dragon stammered, "Actually, I can transform into a human form."
"What the heck. Why didn't you say so earlier, you jerk."
Ning Fan glared at the Black Dragon, then urged, "Hurry up and transform."
"But I don't have enough Divine Power, I can't transform."
"Let me help you."
The Black Dragon couldn't distinguish between Divine Power and Light of Life, but that didn't mean Ning Fan couldn't either.
In fact, the Divine Power belonging to the Black Dragon had always existed, but there was just a little of it, suppressed by the Light of Life, making the two powers indistinguishable from each other.
