"Wow, change, that's all right?" Hanzi looked at the Dragon over a hundred meters long and breathed in the air.

"Ha-ha, boy, you have to admit defeat, or I can smash you with one hand!" The transformed Xialong looked at his purple body and laughed proudly.

"Ya, why can't Lao Tzu change? I don't know what Lao Tzu looked like after his transformation. Is there such a lewd person with such prestige? Seeing Xialong's unruly Nala wind, the cold can't help but imagine what he looks like after his transformation.

It's just that although his body has grown to Shaolong, it can't be compared with Xia Long's unconstrained self-urination. Dragon's...