My Beautiful Commander

Chapter 182

Wu Gong who was seated on the floor, prayed internally to not let the old man see through his disguise. He had always prided in his hiding abilities, but, he had completely ignored the possibility of this old phoenix summoning him. If there was anyone who could match the dragons, it was this regal old man who was now eyeing him dangerously.
The old man who never interfered in the worldly affairs suddenly summoned him and that could never be a good thing.
As expected, Feng Huo did not disappoint him as he slowly parted his lips, "Tell me, how did you save the mortal girl, the one named Xia Lian?"
There was no anger or disappointment in the old man's tone, it sounded like a casual inquiry, but, each and every word felt like a weight pressing on Wu Gong's shoulders.
"I am not Bai Long!"
On seeing that the person on the ground was still dead set on concealing his ident.i.ty, a cold glint flashed in Feng Huo's eyes.
Fine then!
I gave you many chances to admit, but, you still lied to me...
If you want to be treated in the hard way, I will gladly oblige.
The figure of Feng Huo who was standing on the mosaic floor vanished in an instant. Before anyone could process what was happening, Feng Huo appeared in front of Wu Gong. Before Wu Gong could react, a pair of fingers attacked the s.p.a.ce in between his brows.
"Reveal!" Following the old man's command, a tinge of pain spread throughout his body and soon, the cracking sounds of the bones filled the room. Wu Gong could feel the bones in his body s.h.i.+fting and realizing that he could no longer fool the old phoenix, he stopped resisting and complied to his fate, letting the old man's magic spell do it's work.
After chanting the spell, Feng Huo retreated back by a few paces, his sharp eyes never leaving the twitching figure on the floor. Copying the old man's actions, Lidan flew back and soon his eyes fell on the long and spiky white tail, the spikes looking more like ice crystals which reflected the light from the fire beacons on the wall. Following the long tail, his eyes fell on an un.o.bscured view of the white dragon with wings so large that threatened to break the ceiling of the palace hall. Wu Gong or to be precise, Bai Long, now glared at Feng Huo with his blood red orbs. The old wrinkled form of Wu Gong soon morphed into something more enchanting and majestic─ An ice dragon, who was also called as the white dragon, hence the name Bai Long.
"Bai Long, what did you do to save the mortal girl?" All traces of friendliness disappeared from Find Huo's face as a deep hostility flashed in his eyes.



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