The Glazed Dragon Egg has already developed its shell, proving it is about to be successfully nurtured.
Ye Bai bit his lip, beads of sweat as large as beans trickling down his forehead; it was quite tricky, consuming a great amount of mental power.
This surgery essentially aimed to create a balance between the Cold Ice Glaze Dragon and the Glazed Dragon Egg.
A day and a night passed.
The dishes on the table had gone cold and reheated, reheated and gone cold again, as Big Gray quietly placed the freshly prepared dishes down.
As soon as it stepped out the door, it ran into Master Jiang.
"Ye Bai is still racking his brains over there, right?"
"Haha, back in the day, I used to rack my brains like that too."
"For the sake of surgery, going without food and water, vowing to overcome it."
"Your name is Big Gray, right?"
"Do you know why I let Ye Bai come into contact with surgery so early?"
"Although my lifespan has been extended, the curse has not been broken."
