The little girl who had sprung out of the eggshell toddled unsteadily toward Xiao Yan, then threw her arms around his thigh and murmured:
"Mommy!"
At the sight before him, Xiao Yan was utterly dumbfounded. His body stiffened as he stared at the seemingly harmless little girl, not daring to move a muscle. Swallowing, he muttered inwardly:
What the hell is this? Shouldn't an egg formed from two fused dragon souls hatch into a dragon?
Why did a little girl hatch out of it instead?
Where's my dragon? That fierce, majestic, domineering dragon with those enormous wings that was chasing me all over the place-where did you put it?
From his earlier observations, Xiao Yan had roughly pieced together what had happened. The tremendous shock wave from the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus explosion had compressed the remnant souls of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings together. As luck would have it, this place also contained the Yin-Yang Twin Flames. Since the two dragon kings' attributes likewise corresponded to yin and yang, they had accidentally fused and been reborn through the flames' power.
Swallowing, Xiao Yan looked incredulously at the seemingly harmless little girl before him. Had she really been formed from the fusion of the two dragon souls that had chased him everywhere?
Wait. If she really was formed from those two dragon souls, why can't I sense the slightest killing intent now? Staring into her eyes, which held the curiosity of a newborn infant, Xiao Yan wondered in bewilderment.
"Could the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus have blasted her senseless?" Licking his lips, Xiao Yan hesitated before speaking softly.
"Mommy, tummy hungry!"
The little girl, whose head bore an ice-blue dragon horn and a crimson one, actually began shaking Xiao Yan's thigh, clinging to him and calling for Mommy in