Hearing this, Sikong Jing understood.
The so-called temperament issue was that it was not clever enough, yet possessed the pride of the Divine Dragon Clan. That was why it had left the Dragon God Hall and wanted to prove how strong it was. Yu Xianpo's father had also treated it as a friend.
But he surely had not harbored that much goodwill. He had simply been finding a bodyguard for Yu Xianpo.
"Although Senior Heavenly Roc has a fiery temper and pride beyond measure, it isn't bad by nature."
"Having fused three vicious beast divine beasts, its talent is terrifyingly powerful... Even after coming to the Prison Race, it learned swordsmanship from me. After taking human form, its swordsmanship became incredibly formidable—almost half an Emperor Sword Clan powerhouse."
"Back then, when the key to the Ancient Ancestor Hell Array was nearly stolen, it was also because of its intervention that it was preserved for me."
"It is just too proud and rather troublesome. Every time I ask it to act, I have to use some tricks. Sometimes it clearly cares about me, yet puts on this air of, 'You can't just order me around whenever you want.'"
Sikong Jing understood again. This was an unusual demon dragon with a sharp tongue and a soft heart.
"Brother Sikong, with Senior Heavenly Roc, you can also seek an opportunity through it to come into contact with the Dragon God Hall."
Yu Xianpo suddenly looked at Sikong Jing again and said deeply, "I cannot give it the pride it wants, but you definitely can."
A glint flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes, and understanding dawned upon him...
Yu Xianpo had just made it very clear: Dragon Shield Heavenly Roc did not want to be an ordinary demon dragon. It wanted the recognition of the