Battling Dragon Girl

"You're from the Thistle South Royal Clan?" Ye Yuan looked at the six or seven-year-old little girl in front of him and asked with a frown.

The little girl was captivating and cute, like a porcelain doll, delighting people when they saw her.

There was a pair of horns on top of her head, showing her identity as a member of the Thistle South Royal Clan.

Ye Yuan already knew that this Thistle South Royal Clan was actually a flood dragon lineage.

A flood dragon was merely a low-level dragon race. Its bloodline was far from that of the true dragon race.

But Ye Yuan could feel that the bloodline of this little girl in front of him was extremely strong.

"You're so lame, is there still a need to ask such an obvious thing?" The little girl said.

Ye Yuan was taken aback and laughed in spite of himself as he said, "Alright, looking at your appearance, you've been hiding in the Emerald Sea Divine Conch all along?"