As the saying went, 'One should not air their dirty linens out in public.' The God of the Ancestor Dragon did not want this issue to be made known to too many members of the Colossal Dragon race.
He needed some time to digest this sudden revelation. After all, in his opinion, something like this was way unexpected. As the God of the Ancestor Dragon, how could his own son be this ugly?
If say, he were to look like a Phoenix, then so be it. But, the main point was that he was WORLDS APART from looking like a Phoenix. If he were to look like a Colossal Dragon, then so be it. But from head to toe, he didn't even have a single trait of his that looked like a Colossal Dargon.
"Cuckcuckoo!"
Chicky laid in the embrace of this woman and crowed lowly as though he was reminiscing about his past right now. However, he had not forgotten the deal he made with his Old Bro.
'This show must carry on!'
