Shen Yanxiao really wanted to get more powerful, but she was not that desperate. The power of the Dragon God must be bestowed to dragons. Moreover, she was a mixed-race at most. If she received this power, it would be greatly reduced in her hands. It was better to give it to the little golden dragon and let him dominate the world. By doing this, she could also sell him a favor. It could not be more perfect.
Not far away, the Dragon God was obviously shocked by Shen Yanxiao's words and did not respond for a long time.
"Well, I can guarantee that the little guy has good qualifications. His father used to be the most powerful eight-winged golden dragon in the Hidden Dragon Continent, and his mother could also beat up ordinary golden dragons. He would not disgrace your reputation at all…" Shen Yanxiao tirelessly tried to guide this soul of the Dragon God that had somehow not disappeared to the right path.
