The most noticeable feature was the two protrusions on its head.
They seemed on the verge of breaking through its body.
Once it breaks into Tier Four,
it's certain that its evolution into a dragon will progress significantly.
Fu Changsheng couldn't help but feel some anticipation.
"Roar!"
The Cyan Flood Dragon roared in self-satisfaction after its breakthrough, its voice resounding through the skies, frightening all birds and beasts within a hundred miles with its powerful aura:
"Xiaoqing, that's enough!"
Fu Changsheng's face changed.
If this roar attracts the nearby cultivators, it would be problematic.
His Mana hasn't recovered yet.
"Hiss, hiss."
The Cyan Flood Dragon, hearing this,
immediately calmed down.
The cyan light on its body fluctuated, constantly shrinking until it transformed into thumb size and fell onto Fu Changsheng's shoulder, affectionately nudging him.
"Squeak, squeak."
