An aircraft like the wind and moon drifted slowly across the sky.
It was not particularly fast, but it was exceptionally steady.
This aircraft, named the Howling Moon, now belonged to Liu.
Yet Liu Fuhai, now a bona fide Master Breeder and the owner of the Howling Moon, seemed exceedingly cautious inside its cabin.
There was no helping it. Even though he was now a Master Breeder, compared with the old lady before him, Liu Fuhai, who was more than a generation younger, was still a junior.
Master Zhu had gone out to make a call, leaving only Liu Fuhai sitting opposite the white-haired old lady.
The old lady glanced at the visibly nervous Liu Fuhai and smiled, speaking in exceptionally fluent Dragon Nation language:
"Master Liu, I have yet to congratulate you on becoming a Master Breeder recognized by the Dragon Nation. And thank you for your contribution of a Super-Rank Skill to the field of pet beast breeding! In the future, your name will shine brilliantly on the monument to World Breeders in the Dragon Nation, and even the world."
Although Old Liu felt there was something rather odd about her saying this, he hurriedly replied modestly:
"Compared with you and your Lineage, I am still a student. Besides, becoming a Master Breeder involved a great deal of luck, and much of it was thanks to Su Ping's help."
A Western girl with the same platinum-blond hair opposite the old lady curled her lip at this, clearly unconcerned with the bald old man's modesty.
However, upon hearing Su Ping's name, a gleam entered her eyes, and she looked toward her great-grandmother.
Olivia Connor had clearly steered the conversation toward their destination on purpose.
That old fellow from earlier had been far too tight-lipped. She could take advantage of