After arriving in the Eternal Kingdom and learning about the one-sided civilization of dragons, Luo Chuan finally understood one principle: never try to analyze their words based on his own notions.
Like the "hot spring soak" Anviya had mentioned.
Perhaps only dragons could enjoy that baptism from elemental power and even call it—beauty treatment.
For Yao Ziyan, who now bore the title of God of Destiny, trying it once probably would not have any effect.
After that, Anviya led them to the place where young dragons were raised.
In essence, it was a place similar to a kindergarten or daycare center.
Young fathers and mothers, too busy to teach their hatchlings themselves, would leave them here. Professionals were responsible for helping the young dragons study and train their abilities.
Yep, it was as full of things to mock as ever.
But for the current Luo Chuan, it was not entirely impossible to accept.
After passing through the corridor, they returned to the landing platform.
Looking out at the dragon-made lights beneath the night sky, almost brighter than the stars themselves, Luo Chuan could not help stretching.
"Where are we going next?" he asked.
"Let me think." Anviya rubbed her chin, sinking into thought.
Then she pulled Shilsha aside, and the two whispered among themselves.
Luo Chuan had no interest in what the two dragons were discussing, nor did he intend to eavesdrop. He turned to look at Yao Ziyan, who was likewise admiring the night view of the dragon city.
Her clear eyes reflected the starry sky and lights, holding the most beautiful scenery in the world.
"What is it? You've been staring at me."
Yao Ziyan asked with a smile.
"You're pretty," Luo Chuan blurted out.
Yao Ziyan's expression remained perfectly calm. She was no longer who she had