"Is the ancestor about to transform into a dragon?" Zhang Xiaohua's eyes lit up upon hearing this, a trace of anticipation appearing in her eyes.
Beside her, the head steward frowned deeply, glancing at the eagerly waiting Zhang Xiaohua, feeling a thread of unease. The celestial phenomenon before their eyes seemed somewhat abnormal?
Which family has such a bizarre dragon transformation process?
In the underground cave, as the sound of increasingly high dragon roars echoed, the crystal coffin slowly began to open. It seemed as though an immense force was mysteriously pushing the lid off. Then a terrifying dragon's aura burst forth, and a monster slowly crawled out of the coffin.
The monster had a human body with a fish's tail, its skin covered in scales, its limbs had transformed into dragon claws gleaming with cold light, and strands of blue lightning flickered between the scales.
Only its face remained human-shaped, though it looked somewhat stiff.
