About the time it took to burn a stick of incense, the Four-Legged Divine Dragon finally stopped, and tranquility returned to the small courtyard.
The little fellow rubbed his small head with a puzzled look, glancing back at Mo Yang and the Four-Legged Divine Dragon. Unaware of what had just happened, he smiled and went back to tinkering with the medicinal herbs.
"Kid, this seat is almost tempted to take this little fellow as a disciple!" the Four-Legged Divine Dragon said to Mo Yang.
Chapter 507