...
The White-faced King's soul was torn to shreds by a single claw.
In midair, a full twenty-nine shimmering rings appeared.
These rings were filled with war supplies for two hundred thousand soldiers of the Alien Race Alliance Army, but Gao Neng didn't spare them a single glance.
Because his eyes were fixed on the white dragon before him.
'Gao Xiaomeng called her "Mom"?'
'Did she misspeak?'
'No. Gao Xiaomeng only started calling me "Brother" after our battle in the Demon Abyss. Before that, she always just called me Gao Neng.'
'If that's the case, Gao Xiaomeng wouldn't just call any random person "Mom."'
'Unless...'
'This person is...'
'Xu Zilan?!'
The answer was already obvious.
And reality was just as Gao Neng had judged.
The white dragon transformed into a human before his eyes.
She wore a set of plain clothes, her face was ordinary, and there were even faint wrinkles on it.
But this was the face that had been with Gao Neng for eighteen years.
Yes!
