Little Dragon's stingy display made both Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan laugh.
Wang Daoyuan mocked, "You go on all day about how people hate me and dogs despise me. Now it seems there's someone else people hate and dogs despise."
Zhou Luan made as if to hit him, and Wang Daoyuan hurriedly begged for mercy. "Spare me, Shadow Master."
Zhou Luan lowered her fist. Watching their exchange, Little Dragon sank into thought.
After a moment, it took the initiative to crawl over to Zhou Luan's hand and rubbed its head against her.
Zhou Luan happily stroked its little head, and Little Dragon wore an obedient expression.
Wang Daoyuan flew into a rage. "Such a tiny dragon brat, yet it already knows how to trim its sails to the wind.
It understood so much right after hatching. It must have awakened part of its inherited memories.
To awaken inherited memories from birth, its dragon blood purity must be high enough."
He then tossed the eggshell to it. "Finish gnawing on your eggshell first. For those with divine beast bloodlines, the eggshell concerns their future growth."
Little Dragon hugged the eggshell and gnawed on it with loud crunches.
"This little fellow is so well-behaved. What a pity it's male."
Being male had its advantages too. Dragons were famous for their sturdy physiques, and the Wang Clan raised quite a few Clear River Carp.
With Ink Dragon around, the Wang Clan would never lack dragon fish in the future.
The little fish born from Clear River Carp would naturally be demigod beasts, with dragon bloodlines far surpassing Wang Xuanlong's and Wang Minglong's.
With Jade Spring Peak, a place suited for raising dragons, the Wang Clan might even be able to cultivate an entire group of demigod beasts someday.
Wang Daoyuan sighed. "Such is