"Pfft."

The little boy's little hand tightened suddenly, and he actually crushed a small dragon. A faint frightened dragon roar came from the wooden basin.

However, the little boy took it for granted and grabbed the broken little dragon and threw it towards the clouds.

The little dragon swelled in the wind and turned into a bloody black dragon.

And the next moment.

"roar!"

A terrifying dragon's head, somewhere between a dragon and a dragon, stretched out and swallowed the black dragon in one bite.

"Thank you, young master, for the reward."

The dragon head smiled slightly flatteringly.

This is an eighth-level old dragon under the command of Xuanyuan Bailong, who is already transforming into a dragon.

The dragon swallows the dragon! The sky swallows the dragon! This is an extremely rare species of dragon that lives by devouring its own kind. It has always been cruel and terrifying.

But facing this little boy, he felt unspeakable respect.

"Old dog, if you want to thank me, take me out to play."

The little boy cursed softly, with an inexplicable flash of ferocity in his eyes.

The Heavenly Devouring Dragon chattered, not daring to talk to him.

This is the real little ancestor, and he would not dare to do anything without Xuanyuan Bailong's orders.

"Hey, I don't know how many days it will take for dad and mom to leave."

The little boy sighed and started to stir the wooden basin again, which scared the little dragon inside and kept running around.

Time… half a day passed quietly.

Suddenly.

Zhanlongshan earthquake.

In Zhenlong Palace.

"Who touched my Soaring Dragon Vein?"

Xuanyuan Bailong is unparalleled in splendor, and his blond hair is even more dazzling, but at this moment, his majestic eyes begin to overflow with indifference.

At the foot of Zhanlong Mountain.

"Ah..." A scream full of resentment echoed.
Chapter completed!