Chen Changan hadn't forgotten why he'd come. He was here to search for Third-grade Flood Dragon Grass.
Although Chen Changan didn't know what Third-grade Flood Dragon Grass looked like, it didn't matter. Why not just take everything?
It had to be said, the Forbidden Valley was full of natural treasures, and they had all reached maturity.
Chen Changan didn't know exactly what Third-grade Flood Dragon Grass looked like, but it wasn't particularly hard to recognize.
While searching, Chen Changan found that the most abundant treasure here looked somewhat like what he was looking for. It had three leaves, and the shape of the leaves resembled a flood dragon.
If his guess was right, this had to be Third-grade Flood Dragon Grass. There were even five plants.
Along with the other natural treasures, Chen Changan collected ten different kinds in all, none of which he already had.
The Forbidden Valley had certainly yielded a rich harvest, and there hadn't been any danger at all.
"I've collected just about everything. I'm leaving. Have you made up your mind?"
When Chen Changan returned, he found that the Giant Dragon was still thinking.
"You're leaving already?"
"Can I ask you something?" the Giant Dragon asked with a frown.
"What is it?" Chen Changan asked with a smile.
"You're from the Human Race, and I'm a dragon. Can we really become friends, become family?"
"And why are you willing to make me part of your family?" the Giant Dragon asked, puzzled.
Hearing the question, Chen Changan smiled. "That's not really a problem, is it?"
"I once had an adopted son who was also a dragon—and a Nine-clawed Chaos Dragon, no less. He didn't come with me to the Eternal Land, though. He's in the Small World inside me."
"Whether we can be friends or family