Deep in my heart, I was actually extremely impressed. What an awesome system! The Whitefrost Clan truly had extremely deep roots. In fact, what they hid underneath might well be much bigger and stronger than what was visible.
But all I could think of at that moment was… What an awesome looking stuffed duck! The cook must be really talented! In fact, what they hid within the duck might well be much more delicious than what was visible.
I swallowed my saliva and forced my brain to focus on the old man's words.
"There are no negatives to being a Black Dragon of our Whitefrost family unless you consider being secretly affiliated with us a negative." The old man said. "So, what do you think? Good?"
"Good!" I shouted immediately. "Very very good! Excellent in fact."
Before today, only God and I knew that I was actually referring to the Three Layered Pork when I shouted out those words.