Chapter 4636: 5.0388 Her Excellency Qin Nitian's Gift
The Little Stoic weakly dangled its tiny, delicate body, saying listlessly, "You mean this one, Aunt-Master?"
Nitian chuckled and nodded repeatedly, reaching out to pat the little dragon's head. "What did you do to make your little master angry?"
The Blood-Patterned Demonic Dragon looked utterly bewildered, raising its round, innocent dragon eyes to stare foolishly at Nitian, then at its own master.
The Little Stoic, with a disgusted expression, tossed it back into her star domain, her face filled with worry. "Aunt-Master, do you have a stronger beast? One that's sturdier than a small mountain, faster than a giant eagle, can pounce on fierce beasts, and whose roar shakes mountains?"
Nitian: ...
Nitian burst out laughing. Oh, so this little one is displeased that the little wretched dragon is too weak? This is truly a blessing from heaven! The Blood-Patterned Demonic Dragon is known as one of the most unique breeds of ancient dragons, renowned as the strongest. You know, once the Blood-Patterned Demonic Dragon enters its growth phase, its body can grow several hundred zhang long, and its dragon scales become incredibly hard, impervious to blades and swords.
"Aunt-Master has refined quite a few beast-enhancing nutrient potions; they're very effective for the growth of bloodline demonic beasts. If you feed the Blood-Patterned Demonic Dragon a mouthful every day, it will surely enter its growth phase within three months."
The Little Stoic's eyes lit up. "At that time, it won't look like this earthworm anymore?"
Earth... earthworm? Nitian couldn't help but twitch the corner of her eye. Looking at her grand-niece's serious gaze, she chuckled and nodded. "Yes."
"Aunt-Master, then quickly give me that nutrient liquid!" The Little Stoic clamored, hugging her Little Aunt-Master. She was determined to make the little wretched dragon stronger, even stronger.
Nitian nodded, took off a slender, opalescent, lotus-root-pink glowing bracelet from her wrist, and slipped it onto the Little Stoic's wrist. Patting her small hand, Nitian said, "It's all in there. The potions for humans and beasts are categorized, so just check when you take them out."
The Little Stoic's eyes brightened. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly paused, pulling out a communication jade talisman from her sleeve. A line of small text was written on it: Mission accomplished, come quickly.
The little one immediately perked up. Although her expression remained unchanged, her tone was quite cheerful. "Aunt-Master, let's go! I'll take you on a tour of the sea."
Qin Nitian's hidden attribute of being a gossip was immediately piqued by the Little Stoic, and she nodded repeatedly. "Good, good, let's go."
"Little Treasure, it's rare for us to meet. Let's put these messy things aside for now and just have a good chat with Aunt-Master."
Qiao Mu nodded repeatedly in agreement, then moved a land whale out of her star domain. Carrying her Little Aunt-Master, she jumped onto the whale's back and immediately sped away.
Fan Meng and the others exchanged glances, a bitter smile on their lips. Tens of thousands of mutated, poisoned harpies had died in the River Styx Realm; they would definitely have to explain this. However, speaking of which, the Little Stoic's Aunt-Master, whom they had never met before, was truly incredibly powerful. Even a proud master like Mou Yang became worthless in front of that esteemed figure.
"Oh, this big fellow travels very fast at sea," Little Aunt-Master said happily, fiddling and feeling around on the land whale's back. "Little Treasure, this big fellow looks clumsy, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."
"It's even faster when it walks on land."
From a distance, they saw a three-story ship docked. Nitian's eyes narrowed slightly, sizing up the ship. "Tsk, tsk, what a grand Return to Origin artifact."
Qiao Mu saw the tall figure standing at the bow of the ship from afar...