"She said it's so heavy!"
"Is this sleep paralysis?"
"Oh, it's dragon suppression."
A hideous dragon head lay on her body, its eyes like small lanterns staring straight at Feng Bailing, making her hair stand on end.
"Dragon Master, even as a dragon, you should have some dragon virtue, disturbing people's sleep late at night."
Feng Bailing was speechless.
The Purple Gold Giant Dragon looked different from what she had seen during the day; there were no golden chains on it, and it was much smaller in size—so, this was a dream?
This guy, holding such a big grudge to the extent of not sparing her even in dreams!
"Call me Dragon Queen."
The next moment, without any courtesy, the Purple Gold Dragon swung its tail at Feng Bailing who, prepared, activated her seventh sense, causing the tail to miss by a few inches, brushing past her side.
"Are you female? Dugu Wu actually has a female dragon."
