Su Yu looked at Ding Lingyu and said:
"Is this it?"
As he spoke, he reached into his arms and pulled out Ao Run, who was enjoying himself inside the Sea-Suppressing Pearl, giving the struggling dragon's head a slap:
"Stop messing around, time for a fight."
Ao Run quickly sensed the unusual surroundings, flew swiftly to the edge of the flying ship, stuck his small head out, and looked down. Instantly energized, he let out a howl, dove out of the ship, circled around, and with a flash of spiritual light, transformed into a gigantic dragon coiling in the sky, spewing out a torrent of Meridian Cold Tide.
The eyes of the few lit up, and Xu Lulu couldn't help but exclaim:
"What a beautiful dragon!"
Ding Lingyu transformed into a divine warrior, pressing down with his two hands and shouted solemnly:
"Qianqing Shangyuan Taiyi Divine Thunder Net!"
The surging mana burned, and one by one, Taiyi Divine Thunders flew out, forming a net as they fell down, exploding with a roar.
"Boom!"
