Extra! Extra! No casualties in plane crash, it was a Divine Dragon passing by!
Shocking! A certain young master cultivating flowers and plants actually raised a true dragon!
Great news!...
Long Xun remained silent for a moment before finally speaking: "Can you save him?"
His voice was a little hoarse, and he slowly opened his tightly clenched right hand in front of Mu Feng's eyes.
In the slender, fair palm, there was an unformed egg, only the size of the tip of a little finger. Inside the translucent blastocyst, a thread as thin as a hair was curled up in a ball.
Mu Feng stared in shock at the tiny egg, then looked up at the dejected man in front of her. Her lips moved, but she couldn't utter a word.
That was Long Xun and A Chen's child, but because of the medicine those people gave A Chen, he died inside the mermaid's body.
In order not to harm Yin Chen's body, Long Xun quietly removed the dead egg without disturbing him.
This egg is not yet formed; it is too small to be considered a life. It can only be described as a form composed of a few cells. Once it dies, it cannot be brought back to life.
Even if he were just a little bit bigger, or if he were raised for a couple more days, as long as he was slightly formed, Long Xun and Mu Feng would have a million ways to help him grow properly.
But he died.
Now that things are like this, even if we intervene to save them, they will only be created creatures, not truly conceived offspring.
Long Xun thought that Mu Feng, after all, had many creations and might have a solution, but seeing Mu Feng's expression at this moment, he understood.
Long Xun silently retrieved the egg, and Mu Feng could no longer smile.
Two equally handsome men, two equally powerful gods, sat in quiet silence in a small apartment.
...
Gou Di was in W City to rush to a filming location, and when that terrifying silver dragon appeared in the sky, he was also terrified.
Even in his fantasies, he never imagined that such a terrifying existence existed in the world.
But as the silver dragon flew away, he got up from the ground, his ambition burning like wildfire.
[System, can you capture that dragon to use as a mount?]
[The chances are low; capturing it is not recommended.]
[So that means it's okay?]
[Yes, host.]
Gou Di looked at the clear blue sky and smiled slightly.
His capture skill is instantaneous. As long as he has enough energy, he can unleash dozens or even hundreds of capture spells in an instant, and even with a low probability, one of them will hit.
That's how he captured his servant, the Thousand-Year Ghost King. Although that dragon was powerful, the fact that it still exists on Earth shows it's just a strong demon; how could it compare to a system from an advanced civilization?
He was determined to get his hands on this mount.
When the much smaller silver dragon flew over W City again, Gou Di quickly threw a mark over it, only to find that the dragon didn't seem to notice. He breathed a sigh of relief and began to underestimate the dragon.
Even the Ghost King could detect his mark, but this dragon couldn't, so it seems it's not as powerful as he imagined. However, riding a dragon is quite impressive, so its strength doesn't really matter.
At that time, Ah Xun was distraught after losing her child and couldn't be bothered by the slightest noise.
Gou Di was now more confident in capturing the dragon.
The director frowned as he watched Gou Di, who seemed distracted during filming, and sternly reprimanded him, "Gou Di, what's wrong with you? Why are you staring at money falling from the sky? How many times have you had to do a 'take'?"
Gou Di smiled, thinking he was being apologetic: "Sorry, Director, I'm not feeling well today."
The director found his condescending, apologetic smile utterly disgusting. He swallowed back the words he had intended to say and instead said, "If you're feeling unwell, go home first. You have scenes to film tomorrow."
Despite saying that, he has decided to revise the script. The male lead Gou Di's scenes can be reduced, while the second male lead, who was originally meant to be a supporting character, can have more screen time.
Gou Di was completely unaware that the director had grown tired of him, and of course, even if he knew now, he wouldn't care about such mundane matters.
They're just ordinary people; if they dare to jump around, just slap them to death.
—Speaking of which, it seems like we haven't seen Long Xun for a long time. I think he's the head of some kind of conglomerate? That status should be enough to make him a servant, so we won't have to worry about not having enough money in the future.
But now we can go back and rest. Let's see where that dragon went first. Once we subdue it, everything else will be much easier.
As Gou Di pondered this, he walked out of the filming location.