The big-billed bird took a deep breath, this special bird, this whole family is crazy!

By the time the baby dragon stopped in confusion, Spearow had turned into a black charcoal roasted chicken, and its head was so swollen that even its brother could not be recognized.

"chant?"

The baby dragon blinked blankly, as if it still didn't understand what happened. It pointed at the Spearow with its paw: "What?"

Why did you make yourself look like this?

The Spearow was holding up with its breath, but when it heard Baby Dragon's words, it didn't even come up for a breath. Its hairless black charcoal wings were barely raised like chicken claws, and it pointed at Baby Dragon, shaking violently as if it was epileptic.

…

In the end, Spearow rolled his eyes and fell completely.

Baby Dragon: "???"

Touya was extremely satisfied.

Baby Dragon's crazy energy just now must have caused a big fuss.

There is also a fire in the mouth, maybe it is the flame fang?

And then there’s Dance of the Dragons.

Three genetic skills!

Touya touched his chin: "I have to be careful in the future, lest some people approach me for the purpose of coveting the precious dragon's body."

This is the real version of "people are valued based on their essence".
Chapter completed!