Chương 931: Summoning Skill (3)

"Guji?" A palm-sized fire dragon stood in the summoning array, confused.

"…" Shen Yanxiao was thoroughly speechless.

Where was the promised Lord of Lava?

Where was the promised savage magical beast that could flatten a city with one foot?!

Shen Yanxiao wanted to cry but no tears came as she looked at the mini dragon that was only the size of her palm. This little guy's entire body was fiery red. Its head was about the same size as his body. On its back, two thumb-sized dragon wings gently clung onto the dragon scales. No matter how she looked at it, this little guy could only amount to a cute mascot!

There was nothing about it that resembled a terrifying beast.

Shen Yanxiao felt depressed.

She knew that she had just advanced to a Summoner and that it was unrealistic to summon a lord-level phantom beast. However…

This guy was just too tiny!