The Time Spirit Dragon was disgusted by its own loud fart. Its face flushed a deep red, and it looked at Yekong with immense shame and unease.
Yekong, however, seemed entirely oblivious. His gaze traveled past the Time Spirit Dragon, looking toward a far-off place. He had not expected that this casual action of his would yield such an unexpected harvest.
Far away, beyond the azure sky, something seemed to be heaving out of the sea of clouds. Yekong could not clearly make out what it was, but his intuition told him it was related to Xiaoshan’s origins. It made sense; he had been lying in wait in the River of Time for so many days—there had to be some movement eventually, or else it wouldn't have been worth the wait.
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