Su Huaiying, Zhang Zhizhou, and Mo Xu were initially uncertain and suspicious, but upon hearing the name "Chen Kuang," they instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.
Unconsciously, this name, to those who knew Chen Kuang, seemed like a calming pill.
No matter how perilous the situation, it seemed that as long as it was related to him, there would always be a turnaround.
However, they did not completely relax because of this.
Although Chen Kuang had repeatedly created impossible feats, they had never heard of him having any ties to a True Dragon.
Yu Xueling had already acutely sensed their wary glances, looked at the three before her, and suddenly transformed into a mist, instantly dissipating like clouds and rain.
The massive white dragon instantly became a short and stout little girl.
This little girl was as delicate as a carved jade, with snow-white skin and hair, and eyes as bright as gold, but she wore a worn straw raincoat woven with shells, coral, and fish bones.
