The hot pot was bubbling away, steaming heat into the air.
Chris was grinning from ear to ear as she ate.
Wu Xiaode lay there, letting Gjestastav feed him the soup.
—The fairies had provided the iron pot and condiments, Gjestastav had picked mushrooms and wild vegetables, and hunted a wild chicken.
Thus, the meal was made.
"How long will it take for me to recover?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"About your body, there's bad news and good news," Chris said.
"Bad news first," Wu Xiaode said.
"You've drained the Bloodline Power you just awakened to depletion, so you need to recuperate before we can continue on our journey," Chris said.
"And the good news?" Wu Xiaode said.
"Now you're a dragon, you understand? You can use the methods of the Dragon Clan to recover," Chris said.
The methods of the Dragon Clan...
Isn't that just sleeping on top of a treasure?
Wu Xiaode gently stroked the Holy Treasure Ring on his finger.
