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Listening from the side, Chen Xun felt his heart tighten. Instinctively, he wanted to give the boy a resounding slap, but in the end, he helplessly lowered his hand.
With a soft sigh, he rested his hand on the boy's slender shoulder. Through his palm, he could feel the immense soul power lying dormant within those bones.
This brat had never given him a moment's peace since childhood.
But on second thought, wasn't this precisely what made him Chen Xun's son?
He had hoped his son would become a dragon among men, and now the boy was truly setting his sights on a true dragon.
Everyone present was moved by those words and could not help smiling.
The unspoken words became knowing smiles that filled the room. Even the ticking of the bronze water clock beside the window seemed to take on a measure of excitement.
When Chen Cong looked up, a starlike radiance shimmered in his eyes. He asked softly, "Then just what kind of dragon or phoenix have you chosen?"
Chen Xiaojun spread his hands, looking somewhat helpless. "How would I know what dragon emperors or phoenix emperors there are? You haven't told me a thing about those hundred-thousand-year soul beasts."
Chen Cong laughed. "That's true. Then have you thought about what kind of dragon or phoenix you would prefer?"
Chen Xiaojun pondered for a moment, then shook his head, his expression unmistakably clear. "Not yet. I've been searching for the optimal solution."
"But if we're talking about the best, nothing could surpass the Five Virtues Phoenix and the saint dragon."
Chen Cong's fingertips brushed over the armrest. "I know about saint dragons, but this Five Virtues Phoenix?"
Chen Xiaojun lowered his voice slightly and explained slowly, "Throughout the heavens and