Lu Ao's head was buzzing and he nodded subconsciously.

Song Zhou turned over his hands again, took out a small syringe from somewhere, and said, "Can I draw some blood from you? We need a simple identification."

Lu Ao looked at him with doubt in his eyes.

Song Zhou smiled and said, "When we meet ordinary abnormal people, we just start to slap them. But you are the only dragon after all, do you do it yourself?"

Lu Ao didn't move, and Song Zhou added, "My force value should be much higher than yours."

Lu Ao didn't doubt this.

He is already tall enough. He is now 185, but Songzhou is still half a head taller than him. Even though he is neatly dressed and looks elegant and handsome, he still has an aura that is not easy to mess with.

Lu Ao's eyelashes were half down, and he didn't want to offend this person.

He took the syringe and hesitated.

Seeing that he didn't move, Songzhou suddenly said: "I'm offended."

Before Lu Ao came back to his senses, Song Zhou had already taken the needle from his hand, gently held his wrist, and drew a tube of blood neatly.

Song Zhou moved so quickly that Lu Ao felt as if his hand had been bitten by a mosquito. The heat from Song Zhou's palm was still on his wrist, and the blood drawing process was over.

Song Zhou turned his hand again and the needle disappeared. He rolled his eyes and said, "I really don't mean any harm. This is just a necessary procedure. Some special persons will change and cause a lot of trouble to the regulatory agencies. The regulatory agencies have stipulated that,

Every newly collected person needs to have their blood collected so that if anything happens, their identity can be locked in time."

Lu Ao nodded: "I understand, are there any other procedures?"

"temporarily unavailable."

Lu Ao stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

This was the time to see off the guests. Song Zhou had a good temper and didn't mind. He also stood up and said, "Goodbye then."

Lu Ao just wanted to send him out of the yard, but after he left the living room, he smiled, his figure blurred in front of Lu Ao, and disappeared.

The way to leave was very inhuman.

Lu Ao frowned.

After a long while, he went over to collect the cups Song Zhou had used.

The tea in the cup was still piping hot, much hotter than his own cup.

He took the cup to the kitchen to wash, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and made himself a rich pot of noodles.

After eating, he went back to his room, closed the window, drew the curtains, and took off his clothes.

He thought carefully.

After a while, his chest felt hot, his whole body shrank, and the clothes on his body shook off. He had turned into a small lizard...dragon.

Lu Ao looked at the floor mirror.

He used to think that he was a lizard, but in fact he was much more slender than a lizard, with his front and back paws further apart, and his body was more rounded.

The biggest difference is the head.

As long as they could see his appearance, no one would think he was a lizard.

He looks very much like a traditional Chinese dragon - he has big eyes, a long beard around his mouth, and two small jade-colored dragon horns like antlers on his forehead.

He blinked his eyes, and the lizard...dragon in the mirror also blinked, looking very cute.

It seems that the dragon has indeed not escaped.

Lu Ao had been running away for so long, but he never thought it would be like this.

He looked in the mirror for a long time and turned back into a human being.
Chapter completed!