He slowly descended from the sky.
Perhaps sensing Xiluo's gaze, Little White Dragon immediately raised his head toward the sky.
When he saw Xiluo's draconic silhouette,
an expression of immense excitement appeared on his dragon face.
His tail began wagging fiercely behind him, and like a dog that had spotted its master, he dashed to the spot where Xiluo was about to land.
Only after Xiluo landed
did he speak, his face full of anticipation and delight:
"Xiluo! You finally came to see me! Look! I feel like my control over frost power has improved a lot again."
As he spoke, he extended a claw in front of Xiluo.
On it, he condensed frost into a little ice figurine almost identical to Xiluo.
The rippling water on its body and the arcs of lightning on its dragon wings were all rendered in exquisite detail.
The sight made Xiluo nod slightly.
"Good control. You've grown quite a bit over these past two years. I believe you should be able to enter the crucial Hero Realm in just a few more years."
Xiluo offered his praise.
"Hehehe~"
Hearing this, Little White Dragon immediately began grinning foolishly with delight.
"By the way, where's the King's Ring I gave you before? How have things been in the Hell Abyss lately? Nothing unexpected happened, did it?"
Xiluo asked.
Little White Dragon immediately removed the King's Ring from his smallest claw and handed it to Xiluo.
"Things have been quiet in Abyssal Hell lately.
"Even when a few demons or devils don't know better, the troops stationed there are more than enough to wipe them out.
"I heard they've seized quite a few more Demon Blood Pools, but almost all of them are low-grade. Not a single mid- or high-grade one.
"Are you going to take