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Silence.
Long, lingering silence.
After Luo Xi finished speaking, it wasn't just Xius, who was surrounded and protected by the light of Noah's Tree, but also Florecia behind him, who fell into a daze.
What on earth is this silly child talking about?
Amidst the dissipating and flashing red flames, Florecia approached Luo Xi and asked somewhat nervously, "Um, Little Luo Xi, who is this Grandpa Black Dragon you mentioned? It couldn't be Lord Bahamut, could it?"
Luo Xi saw a hint of panic on the face of the girl with the dragon horns.
Um?
Why are you panicking like this?
He inexplicably felt that this little Dragon Lady was starting to become kind of cute... Actually, when he accidentally petted her tail during the day, her intensely shy reaction greatly improved Luo Xi's impression of this makeshift Dragon Mama.
Even if she was an eight thousand-year-old monarch-tier dragon species, she started as a girl, after all.
