Fatty An scurried over again, food container in hand, dutifully playing the part of the delivery boy.
But just as he got close, he suddenly froze on the spot.
Because at the scene, besides Li Qian's Qizai and Xiaoliu, he also saw three imposing Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragons.
The three Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragons were in different poses—one lying prone, one coiled up, and one floating in the air—a sight that made Fatty An's eyes nearly pop out of his head.
Even if a Frostfire Salamander had higher Racial Potential and more Powerful Skills, in terms of sheer appearance, it just couldn't compare to a Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragon.
It had to be said, Pet Beasts of the Eastern Dragon Species were just plain cool, far beyond what the big lizards of the Western Dragon Species could ever hope to match.
Looking at the majestic Jin Yi, Jin Er, and Jin San, Fatty An couldn't help but frown.
He was certain that none of these three Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragons was his Tan Tou.
