"No!" Quanjian looked away, then looked at his High Priest, puzzled: "High Priest, even if Lingxi is thousands of years old, so what? He just transformed into a dragon and is now in his youthful form, acting like a little boy. There's nothing wrong with that."

"Besides, it's their first time being a dragon and their first time transforming into a human. They're not very skilled, so it's normal and reasonable for them to start as a small dragon or a child."

He's about 1.4 or 1.5 meters tall now, a perfect 1:1 copy of Jiang Dandan. He's soft, cute, adorable, and cuddly. Why not just know he's an adult male dragon? Why bring it into the open?

Besides, why would I tell Yanliu that he's an old dragon? Yanliu is so beautiful and loves money so much, she would never like Lingxi, that newly transformed, penniless dragon.

I don't know what the High Priest is so afraid of. Is he afraid that Lingxi will steal his girlfriend?

Do you need to pry open the corner of his wall?

He's fixated on destiny, and doesn't want the pleasures of the brothel!

Cangying's golden black eyes were no longer calm, but flashed with a dangerous light as he looked back at the spring, his thin lips pressed tightly together.

Quanjian shivered violently under his gaze, unconsciously releasing his arm and smoothing out the wrinkles in her sleeve. "High Priest, actually, I think it's better to tell Yanliu Lingxi that she is an adult male dragon, and that transformation should be an adult's business. You should be the one to do it."

Cangying's voice was like ice shards in the deep sea: "Should I go and tell them?"

Quanjian nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, you go and say it. You are a grown male dragon, and you are proficient in everything about the dragon race. Your words will be more convincing."

"Who am I? I'm just a mermaid. Although I'm the queen, we're different species. How can I point fingers at other races? I can't convince anyone, can I?"

She wouldn't let Lingxi transform into an adult. What if he transformed into an adult and wasn't as soft, cute, adorable, or gentle as he is now? Who would she cry to then?

Cangying remained silent, shifting his gaze from Quanjian's face to Yanliu and Lingxi not far away.

"Alright, alright, stop rubbing against me, stop rubbing against me!" Yan Liu reached out and patted Ling Xi's smooth forehead, lightly, with the air of an elder doting on a junior. "As a domineering dragon, have some self-respect, have some self-respect."

Lingxi hugged her arm tightly, pressed it against her face, and said coquettishly, "Shameless, shameless! You don't care about face in front of Yanyan. I like Yanyan the most."

That's right, Boss Dragon is telling Hunter all the time that he likes him the most.

Hunting became its most loyal human, spoiling it so much that it became lawless.

With a dragon leading the way, this rising dragon must be dealt with decisively!

Yanliu felt like her arm was about to catch fire, so she stopped patting his forehead and started patting his face instead, taking on the role of a mother: "Alright, alright, I know you like me, stop being so cute. Stand over there for a while, and I'll take you to Azhi to make some pretty clothes later!"

Lingxi then stood aside, tightly wrapping her cloak around herself. She looked obedient, cute, and adorable, gazing at Yanliu as if Yanliu was the only thing in her world and she had no eyes for Yanliu.

Little Green Dragon Egg: "..."

Aren't dragons always proud? Cangying!

Aren't all dragons cunning and treacherous? Look at its dragon father!

Aren't dragons supposed to be flexible and adaptable? This one's the boss!

Aren't dragons all cold and aloof? Cangying!

Why did it think the snake transforming into a dragon was a bit silly and foolish? Lingxi!

Yanliu reached out and touched the small branch and another half of her original willow tree, then concentrated her spiritual power to cover the two trees along with her master buried deep underground.

She wasn't comfortable with her branches protecting her master, so she cut off half of her main body to protect him. If her master is in danger, her main body will protect him, and she will be able to sense it immediately.

Having had half of her body cut off, her abilities were somewhat weakened. However, on Earth, even if her abilities were weakened, it would still be difficult for her to find an opponent!

Once she was certain that her spiritual energy had enveloped the tree and that her master could sense it, Yanliu called out to Lingxi, "Lingxi, let's go!"

Lingxi immediately grabbed her hand, effortlessly mimicking Boss Long's coquettish manner: "Okay, Yanyan, I like Yanyan the most."

As Yanliu walked along, she teased it, "What do you like most about me?"

Lingxi said sweetly, "I love your scent the most. It smells just like my master's. It's so comforting!"

Yanliu: "Really? You don't like my mental power?"

Lingxi's dark eyes shone brightly: "I like it, I like your spiritual power, I like that you give me spiritual power to eat."

What to do if a child is obsessed with mental energy?

Give it to it; it won't stay this little kid forever!

Yan Liu condensed a ball of spiritual energy and shoved it into its arms: "Take it!"

Lingxi hugged the spirit ball, her smile as bright as a flower: "Thank you, Yanyan, I love you!"

Damn, being a dragon is definitely better than being a human!

When you're a snake, you can't talk, and people dislike you because you're dark-skinned.

Look at this dragon, it already has inexhaustible spiritual energy and new clothes.

Imagine having a human like Boss Long, where you don't even have to walk. You can either carry them around or have them wrapped around your wrist. How wonderful would that be?

Yanliu: "!!!!"

She's determined to be this stepmother!

Before the two even reached Cangying and Quanjian, Lingxi began waving and greeting them: "Quanjian, Senior Long, hello there! I'm Lingxi, Lingxi, you remember me, right?"

Quanjian waved back, increasingly satisfied with what he saw. "I remember, I remember. Congratulations on transforming into a dragon! How majestic and awe-inspiring!"

Lingxi blushed slightly, but didn't forget to subtly praise Yanliu: "No, I'm just average in terms of being imposing and domineering. My Yanyan is the real domineering one."

Quanjian's lips twitched slightly, and the alarm bells rang loudly. Yan Yan, could it be that Lingxi really wants to steal the High Priest's man? This...this...how big of a crematorium will this be?

Quanjian turned his gaze to his high priest, waiting for him to speak.

Cangying's gaze swept over them, lingering for several seconds on Lingxi's hand holding Yanliu's. Then, Chen Sheng spoke up: "Your Highness Yanliu, you know that Lingxi is an adult who is several thousand years old, right?"

"What?" Lingxi responded in an extremely exaggerated way, her joy unintentionally making people angry: "Senior Long, how did you know that Yanyan gave me the mental energy ball and took me to make clothes!"