"No, you can eat it. The stronger the power, the larger the true form of the dragon will be."
"So, hehehe, Your Majesty, the scales..."
Emperor Chongle was unwilling to break off the scales of his own cub and give them away.
Seeing that Emperor Chongle's eyes were growing colder and more dangerous, the Celestial Master also felt threatened and quickly made an excuse to leave.
Only Emperor Chongle is still aware of what will happen after today.
The rumors about the dragon were dispelled after the cub went out for a stroll. The person who spread the rumors was also found: the former chief eunuch who had served His Majesty. He was in cahoots with the immortal snake rat who had performed the ritual to summon the dragon for His Majesty. Seeing that he had not gained any benefits after the dragon cub appeared, he couldn't help but want to frame the dragon cub and even the emperor to get a share of the spoils.
Emperor Chongle didn't even want to see those people again, fearing they would offend the cub's eyes. He simply gave them a brief hint, asking them to "serve" him properly, before returning to his bedchamber.
At this moment, the little dragon cub was sleeping soundly on its back. As it rolled over, it accidentally knocked over a side hall.
The little guy was startled awake by the noise of the collapse. He turned over and looked around, then immediately became alert and buried his head in the rubble, trying to play dead.
But after struggling for a while, the cub resigned itself to its fate and got up, holding its head with its short claws and painfully recalling the past, while trying its best to rebuild the dilapidated side hall.
Even a makeshift troupe couldn't match the dilapidated ruins in the cub's paws.
In his excitement, he wagged his tail and snapped the century-old tree next to him...
The cub hurriedly tried to help the ancient tree, but the more it helped, the more it made things worse. Finally, it gave up and started crying loudly.
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