An hour later, the little one had finally eaten his fill. Back in the Tianyuan Divine Dynasty, Mo Yang had heard Luo Liuxiang mention that although the little dragon boy was only three years old, his appetite was astonishing. At the time, Mo Yang had just smiled, not paying it much mind, but now that he had brought the little fellow out with him, he realized the little one could truly eat.
It made sense to Mo Yang. The little dragon boy was not yet truly cultivating, but he was constantly refining his roots and bones. Because of the repeated tempering of his physique, the bloodline within the little one had begun to awaken; the stronger the physique, the greater the consumption.
After leaving the restaurant, the well-fed little dragon boy fell asleep in Mo Yang’s arms.
Chapter 502