"Why, aren't they the same as us?"
"I don't care, I don't care, I just want a husband!"
The Dragon King felt overwhelmed.
No matter how he explained that the human form was the most suitable Dao Body for cultivation,
The Dragon Race, due to their powerful innate bloodline, can easily transform.
The Human Race is useless except for possessing the Dao Body.
These explanations were of no use at all.
"I don't care, I don't care, I just want a husband!"
The Dragon King rubbed his brow.
This Little Princess was not only the apple of his eye but also a favored descendant of the Dragon Lord.
Back then, the Ancestral Dragon bestowed blessings, and this little ancestor even summoned the Ancestral Dragon's will to descend.
The Dragon King cast a pleading look around.
The surrounding Sea Race members were all crawling on the ground in succession.
This was a life-or-death question.
Saying she can't have a husband would surely offend the Little Princess, and lead to a bad outcome.
