Chapter 130 The White Dragon

• Sebastian dove swiftly through the air, unleashing his Dragon Vitality. Most demonic beasts were instinctively afraid of Draconic Pressure. The little white squirrel sensed it, momentarily freezing in place before it collided comically with the trunk of a tree.
• Just as Sebastian was about to deliver a blow to the squirrel, a burst of white light enveloped it, vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. In its place sat a charming little girl, who was dressed in delicate white. She hugged her head with her small, adorable hands, her lips pursed, and tears welling in her eyes. The little girl looked utterly pitiable.
• Seeing a squirrel transform into an adorable girl of seven or eight took Sebastian by surprise. He was momentarily stunned. Although he had heard tales of demonic beasts shapeshifting, it was usually only the stronger ones that possessed such abilities. This sneaky little squirrel had shown no signs of strength other than its speed.