The Sect Master clearly knew, but he didn't say anything, and Lu Jin'an didn't ask.
Lu Jin'an took out the Communication Compass and sent a ssage to the Sect Master while he could still communicate.
Zheng Dongliu replied quickly.
Zhiyu's father is Taotie, but no one in the Azure Dragon Clan dares to ntion this na.
The Sect Master didn't say much, but Lu Jin'an already understood.
Among the races of the Yunding Continent, the Taotie Clan was indeed once a notoriously fierce clan, but it can no longer be classified as a single clan. Nowadays, they belong to the Dragon Clan.
This is because, in the battle among the Hundred Clans twenty thousand years ago, they were defeated by the Dragon Clan due to disobedience to the Dragon Clan's orders and beca servants to them. The Taotie's bloodline was intentionally diluted, and their status now is not even comparable to the nine Dragon offspring.
The Azure Dragon is a direct bloodline of the Candle Dragon, and their offspring were indeed unacceptable to the Dragon Clan...
However, rembering that Jun Bingquan once claid to owe this Taotie his life, a Taotie recognized by the Dragon Clan must still be a pureblood Taotie, right?
Yet Lu Jin'an felt that things were not that simple.
But...
The Taotie and Azure Dragon actually produced such a pure Ancestor Candle Dragon?
Is it just luck, or is there so other reason?
It's too much to think about, so Lu Jin'an stopped thinking.
He simply looked at Zhiyu again and raised the eggshell fragnts in his hand: "Have you ever eaten sothing like this before?"
Zhiyu, her cheeks puffed from the food stuffed in them, nodded vigorously. Lu Jin'an raised an eyebrow, thought for a mont, and asked again: "How much have you eaten?"
Zhiyu shook her head vigorously again.
She can't count.
"Exactly like this?" Lu Jin'an asked again.
Zhiyu nodded vigorously once more.
Lu Jin'an looked suspiciously at Zhiyu; was his bold hypothesis wrong?
Could it be that after Zhiyu was born, so dragons from the Dragon Clan directly took away the eggshell fragnts, not letting Zhiyu eat them, and thus she was unable to control her power and intelligence?
Was the crying from the eggshell really Zhiyu?
The similarity in aura between this eggshell and Zhiyu—is it because of the Candle Dragon bloodline in her, or is it truly her eggshell?
Hmm?
Zhiyu said she had eaten eggshell fragnts before, so why didn't she dare to eat this eggshell fragnt?
Also, when she was born, was the egg black or cyan?
And Zhiyu only ntioned her grandmother, Cang Qinglong Saint. So her mother should be Cang Qinglong Saint's daughter or so other blood relation. Why wasn't she caring for Zhiyu if she wasn't dead?
Sigh... It's truly mind-numbing.
Unable to co up with any results, Lu Jin'an simply stopped thinking about it. In his heart, he cursed Jun Bingquan, this Dragon Emperor.
Sending Zhiyu to the Wandao Sect without saying anything, acting like so enigmatic dragon, what the heck!
Lu Jin'an leaned back against the chair; after venting his anger in his heart for a while, his mood cald. Taking good care of Zhiyu in front of him would suffice.
Thus, while restoring his spiritual power, he pondered on how to make Zhiyu not afraid to eat this eggshell fragnt.
Cover it with a layer of cream?
Lu Jin'an tried this thod, and Zhiyu indeed started salivating, then proactively approached.
Lu Jin'an was montarily speechless, realizing that delicacies could make this little girl abandon all fears.
Still, at least she was willing to eat it.
Lu Jin'an handed over the eggshell fragnt, Zhiyu took it and *crunch*.
Then, Zhiyu climbed back onto the chair and began devouring the food.
Lu Jin'an stood up and walked to her side, placing his hand on her stomach.
In his perception, the 'leaky' parts of Zhiyu's Dragon Storage indeed had one less 'leaky' part, and several deficiencies in her ridians were redied.
There are still three 'leaky' parts in the Dragon Storage.
This ans Zhiyu had eaten quite a bit of eggshell fragnts before.
"Master?" Zhiyu looked up questioningly, her mouth full of oil, gazing at Lu Jin'an with her heterochromatic eyes still naïve and silly.
Hmm, eating eggshell fragnts doesn't improve intelligence.
Lu Jin'an patted her little head, "Eat up."
"Thirsty... thirsty..."
"What do you want to drink?" Lu Jin'an asked instinctively.
Zhiyu imdiately looked down at him, her gaze intense, evidently thinking of the tasty drinks her master had hidden.
Pretending not to notice, Lu Jin'an went to the side and began extracting juice from several Spirit Fruits, he really didn't want to corrupt this little girl for now.
Besides, Zhiyu liked sweet things, and that wouldn't suit her taste at all.
However, eating more sweet things might make her sweeter...
Lu Jin'an quickly suppressed the thought from his mind, returning to the dining table where he watched Zhiyu's blissful face, while starting to plan her cultivation in his mind.
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Author: Six thousand words, still owe ten million eighty thousand words.
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