The closer he got to the campsite, he finally understood where the disciples of Aragoth went after he met them at the sky garden. They were spending their time waiting for the portal to appear.
"Stay inside," he said calmly looking at the baby dragon. The baby dragon let out a reluctant shrill before making its way into its dark home, Michael's coat pocket.
Having a perfect way to keep the dragon safe didn't mean he could be careless. Many prying eyes of those rogue cultivators and of those who desire to have a dragon at their disposal might try to get their hands on the baby dragon.
Obviously, he was not planning to keep the baby dragon hidden forever, what's the point of having a dragon if he couldn't show off to increase the badass points?
