"Whoosh whoosh~~~"
As a mature Sun Dragon, the Sword Spirit Dragon was still like a little baby in front of Zhu Minglang, reluctant and unhappy. It was so hard to finally reunite, yet they had to part again.
"It's alright, it's alright. I've been asleep for so long, many enemies have gotten ahead of us. It's not difficult to catch up with them. Soon, very soon, I will find you all again." Zhu Minglang naturally didn't want to part either, but since he chose such a turbulent fate, he should stay calm and rational. When it's time to keep a low profile and develop, one cannot afford to be reckless!
The Sword Spirit Dragon was obedient, after all.
It also knew that its master was still in the early stages of transformative dormancy, with many Immortal Gods coveting him. Being too dazzling was not a good thing for him.
After sending off the Sword Spirit Dragon, Zhu Minglang also felt reluctant to part.
