'It's this big, and it's not even an adult?'
Lu Mingyuan wondered, utterly astonished.
The dragon's body was so immense it obscured half the Imperial Palace, blotting out the sky. A single one of its eyes was as large as a great hall.
A person standing on its head would look like an ant.
'True Dragons are beings from before the Middle Ages, at the very least. They're close relatives of many ancient behemoths whose bodies were like mountains and rivers. Thinking of it that way, it's understandable.'
"If Your Highness requires it, I can tame this dragon."
"Really?"
Lu Mingyuan was overjoyed.
He hadn't expected the Celestial Dragon Master to possess such a skill.
This dragon was truly worthy of its pure bloodline. Even as a juvenile, its aura was already approaching the Upper Three Grades, rivaling that of a Demon Emperor of the Demon Race.
Its Flesh Body was so tough that not even a Twelfth Realm Qi Cultivator could damage it.
