"I hope Little Arthur will be alright!" Rossetti Lindwood worriedly said.
"It'll be fine, but it's best not to let it come into contact with your blood again, otherwise, it might explode and die!"
David Jones glanced at the swollen belly of the dark Ghost Deity dragon pet, clearly, the newly-born dragon pet still could not digest the unawakened Ghost Deity blood.
Upon the fall of David Jones' words, the Gluttonous Beast that had mimicked a wristguard transformed and extended a metal long needle into the dragon pet's abdomen, quickly drawing out the undigestible blood.
"You and Greenox prepare, in half an hour we'll set off to stay at the City Lord's Mansion for a few days."
After speaking, David Jones hurriedly turned around and left, walking through the luxurious corridor to his own room.