"You didn't even bother to transform into something less alarming, making people tense just by looking at you," said Li Qinghong with a sigh. "You just don't look trustworthy, I have to be on my guard when I meet you."
Both Li Yuanjiao and Li Wushao froze, and Li Yuanjiao, looking helplessly at his smiling sister, shook his head:
"You really enjoy teasing me!"
But Li Qinghong grabbed him, clearly excited:
"Come on, let's have a sibling fight!"
Li Yuanjiao nodded, and the two rose into the air. Li Qinghong kept her distance, not in a hurry to draw her spear. A purple thunder spell appeared in her palm, and with a flick of her wrist, the purple light sped towards him.
A blue-gray dragon snake emerged from Li Yuanjiao, vivid and lively, with gnashing teeth and swirling tendrils, it soared with a howl.
"Boom!"
