Chapter 837 – Yue Xianlong [Part 1]
The colossal eastern dragon descended slowly, her immense serpentine body coiling inward as light rippled across her pearl-like scales.
The long form shimmered, compressed, folded into itself like moonlight collapsing into a single beam. Bones reshaped without sound. Wings dissolved into strands of silver radiance. The thundercloud residue dispersed around her as if embarrassed to linger.
Where the dragon had hovered, a woman now stood.
She had Mira's features, sharp, elegant cheekbones, the same proud tilt of her chin, but older, colder, carved by centuries. Her hair fell in a cascade of silver down her bare back, reaching past her hips. Golden eyes gleamed under heavy lashes, ancient and piercing. Wounds and scars mapped her body in jagged trails, long, darkened marks where the chains had bitten into her flesh for generations. Her skin carried faint fissures like porcelain once cracked and poorly healed.
And she was completely naked.
