C112 Farewell Gift

The last bit of the Golden Dragon's aura dissipated in the air, and his body turned into a golden dot of light that slowly sprinkled onto the ground.

Ming Hee smiled at them in the holy golden light. "Alright, we have to leave as well."

Ling Xiao was reluctant to part with him. Although he hadn't been with Ming Hee for a long time