Chapter 204: Nine Infants? Xiang Liu? Great Sage!_2

But rushing things wouldn't do any good. Even if this fellow seemed to have had enough of loneliness, Feng Qing'an felt that few could handle him saying outright, "I want to be your master."

"They can't see me. To those from the Human Race, similar to you, I am like a gust of wind, a storm, or a wildfire suddenly ignited. I have observed them for nearly a thousand years, but they have never detected my presence!"

The Spirit of the Cave Sky spoke with indescribable regret and emotion in its tone. The world under Feng Qing'an's feet resonated and rumbled with the creature's confession, with thunder echoing in the clouds along with its voice.

Each word and action, an astronomical phenomenon!

Feng Qing'an, noticing the changes around him, suddenly became aware of something. The Golden Scaled Little Flood Dragon emerged from his chest and looked up at the sky.