Three years.
Jiang Lan sat at the stone table in the courtyard. There was a bamboo basket on the table, and in the middle of the basket was a light blue egg wrapped in a blanket.
It was the size of a baby.
Flowing light appeared on the surface of the eggshell, flickering between dark and bright.
It had a regular rhythm, as if it was breathing.
Jiang Lan took out the wooden sword and slowly approached the eggshell.
As soon as he approached the light, it flickered quickly, as if it was afraid. Its breathing became rapid.
"It seems like it really is a dragon," Jiang Lan muttered to himself.
Ordinary eggs would not fear a wooden sword enhanced by the Dragon Slaying Sword.
But the egg his Senior Sister gave birth to was fearful of it.
But this dragon egg was different from ordinary dragon eggs.
This shell contained his power. It was like a protective barrier.
