The Dragon King deliberately exuded the pressure that belonged to a Nascent Soul mighty figure just to let Lu Zijia know that the East Sea Race had a deep foundation, and wanted Lu Zijia to have some scruples so that she didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
Sensing Lu Zijia's vigilance instantly, the Dragon King knew that he had achieved his goal, so he quickly restrained the pressure on their bodies.
At the same time, the Dragon King, who was originally as huge as a mountain, turned into a white-haired elder with an immortal aura in the blink of an eye.
Be it sea beasts or spiritual beasts on land, as long as they reached the Nascent Soul realm, they could basically transform into humans.
Lu Zijia certainly knew this very well.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous."
The Dragon King showed a kind look and said to Lu Zijia gently, "I agree to your request on behalf of the East Sea Clan. But can you do what you promised?"
