Jiang Qingyu nodded.
"Of course. Taking different forms is a basic ability of the Dragon Race. We can grow or shrink however we please."
At his words, Qian Renxue immediately threw herself into Jiang Qingyu's arms, climbed a little higher by tugging on his lapels, and blinked her big golden eyes pleadingly.
"Then, Brother Qingyu, could you have them turn into tiny little dragons and play with me for a while? Just a little while!"
She wriggled her little body, her soft voice impossible to refuse.
Jiang Qingyu supported her waist to keep her from falling, then thought for a moment before answering.
"I can't decide that for them. We'll have to ask whether they're willing."
"They definitely will be!" Qian Renxue immediately clapped her little hands, looking utterly certain. "Xue'er is such a good girl. The aunties like me best."
She spoke with perfect confidence, as though she already had both Dragon Kings wrapped around her little finger.
Jiang Qingyu chuckled helplessly and stopped teasing her.
Two wisps of pale golden messaging soul power gathered at his fingertips, then flew toward the Fire Dragon King's residence on Back Mountain and the Ice Dragon King Palace.
He sent the Fire Dragon King a message saying that Qian Renxue wanted to play with little dragons, asking whether they had time to come to Back Mountain.
Seeing him send the message, Qian Renxue immediately slid out of his arms and pulled him toward the palace doors by the hand.
"Come on, come on! Let's wait for them on Back Mountain!"
Her steps were light, her long golden hair bouncing as she ran, brimming with excitement.
The two headed toward Back Mountain. Just after passing through a woodland path, they spotted two figures standing in a clearing.
The Ice Dragon King wore