"At last, the second sacrifice to the Mysterious Dragon has come."
Having obtained nine miracles and made the acquaintance of the King of Aolai and the Cain Empress, garnering considerable intelligence and information from them, Bailuo was no longer the newbie he once was.
His understanding of the Miracle World had undergone a qualitative enhancement.
"Just what tier of miracle are you," Bailuo mused, "a miracle that can influence other miracles, are you on the same level as my Black Leather Book?"
"Whatever."
Bailuo could sense a portion of the Mysterious Dragon's emotions; it was not as abstruse and bizarre towards him as Silly Tiger, "As long as it's one of us, that's fine. A bit aloof, but I've even subdued Feiya, should I be afraid of another Mysterious Dragon?"
In fact, the Mysterious Dragon felt very gentle to Bailuo, even engendering an inexplicable sense of kinship, just like his senior sister and Inya.