Chen Yi's answer was, "I'm not planning to."
"Hehe!~ I knew that would be your answer. A genius like me came up with an absolutely brilliant plan."
"That is... steal the power of the bloodline and use it to nourish Little Sprinkler!"
"For a Tier 7 Dragon Race, bloodline has become something akin to a medium. I've already confirmed this with Little Sprinkler."
"The strength of the medium is determined entirely by the degree of the bloodline."
Xiao Liu clenched her fist and slammed it hard against the table. "I can create a potion that misleads the bloodline, making it think Little Sprinkler is using Dragon Language Magic."
"Then we can use the power meant to sustain Dragon Language Magic to help Little Sprinkler grow stronger!"
By this point, the woman looked utterly fanatical.
Ever since learning that Fire Dragon was already comparable to Arceus, the Creator God of Pokémon, this woman had gone crazy for a while.
Now, she had entered the second stage.
Fire Dragon walked helplessly behind Xiao Liu and gently patted her head.
One second Xiao Liu had been somewhat crazed, and the next she had turned into her usual lovestruck self.
"Ahem, there's a tiny problem with the plan right now. I'm out of money."
Chen Yi: ...
More than once, someone had set their sights on Chen Yi's wallet.
San Hua did it often.
It was just that San Hua had never succeeded.
But this time, Chen Yi really did have to pay.
Xiao Liu's plan actually sounded somewhat feasible.
After reading through the materials Xiao Liu had produced, Chen Yi fell into thought.
This woman was not planning to directly increase Fire Dragon's attributes.
Instead, she intended to use the stolen bloodline power to improve Fire Dragon's fate.
Through an indirect method, she