"Okay, then. I-I will try now." Ainsley took a deep breath and slowly put her finger on the surface of this palm-sized jade.
The warm orange-yellow light above the counter shone upon the baby and the jade itself. When the baby's finger lightly touched the surface of the jade...
Ainsley instantly felt a surge of cold air from the jade, which was not as chilling as ice and was rather comfortable.
Not too long after the cooling effect, the jade started to feel warm and the next second, Ainsley felt a faint sound of dragon chanting and a weak dragon roar.
As someone who had seen a real evil dragon, Ainsley was no stranger to the famous dragon chant, which was said to be the language of the dragon race.
The dragon chant sounded unreal and felt as if it came from a faraway place, but it still contained the majesty of a dragon race.
