"I fell asleep." I let out a sigh of relief. It had been a little over the top for this guy to eat an entire dragonfly, but rapid conversion was its specialty. On top of that, with such a rare fortuitous encounter, even Little Swallowing wouldn't want to miss an opportunity for such an enhancement. There was nothing strange about it eating its fill and then sleeping.
"This time, it'll probably sleep for quite a while. Devouring one another is an important way for dragon beasts to enhance themselves. Even with an innate spirit vein, Little Swallowing still needs to improve its spirit vein's adaptability to the Eight Desolations World." Rose Medic hurried over to check Little Swallowing's condition. She was still very worried about the little fellow. After all, to her, Little Swallowing was more than just a pet—it had already become a companion like a friend.
"Then should we move it somewhere else?" I asked.
"No need. We'll build a shelter here, and I'll stay with it. It might evolve while it's sleeping. By then, it'll be equivalent to a Nascent Soul-level dragon beast." After saying that, Rose Medic took out a pile of equipment.
I gestured at the disciples, and everyone pitched in with their hands and feet. Before long, a huge nest designed according to Rose Medic's plans had been built.
Since it was going to evolve in its sleep, it was hard to say how long it would take. At the shortest, it would be several days; at the longest, about a month. It was still very dangerous for a dragon beast to sleep in the open. There were quite a lot of spirit beasts here, after all. Although Little Swallowing exerted a powerful suppressive force on the other spirit beasts, we couldn't neglect its