C227 Dragon Transformation

"Breakthrough again?!"

Fu Qingyun opened her mouth. The small mouth of the cherry could now be stuffed with eggs.

When Chu Yun said that his Dragon Martial Spirit was not at the ninth grade, but at the Earthly Grade, Fu Qingyun already found it hard to accept.

Although she knew in her heart that apart from the Ninth Grade, there was an even higher Earthly Grade in this world