Dark clouds over the city

A flash of golden lightning streaked across the sky, and a cold wind passed by Ethan Xiao and the other two. If it weren't for their soul power protecting them, the strong wind would have been enough to tear their bodies apart.
Ying Feng couldn't calm down for a long time, his mind was always immersed in the scene of Little Dold Lion's transformation. To be able to transform, he must be at least at the eighth level.
The fat man was fine, after all, he had seen Little Dold Lion's transformation...