Dorothy was speechless again. The homebody witch looked at this muscle-showing White Dragon, and she just felt that the goddess who was coldly aloof a moment ago suddenly turned into a humorous and comedic girl, completely shattering her image.
However, since it's the Fairy King residing in this dragon body now, he's indeed a tough, masculine guy.
The homebody witch was too lazy to bother with this jokester Little Five anymore. She directly browsed through the shared memories and then her expression turned slightly peculiar.
Oh, come on, not really, it's just a vase dragon.
Dorothy was a bit confused.
From the Fairy King's shared senses, it seemed that the White Night Dragon's abilities really only had two points: one was its stunning appearance, and the second was the physique of a Legendary Dragon Species, and three.....
Alright, there's no third point, just those two.
