It was several months later when Long Zhenzhen came out of seclusion, and it was the rainy season in the Beast World Continent.

The mountain forest where they originally settled has been surrounded by several small tribes, spontaneously forming a large tribe.

When Long Zhenzhen woke up from her retreat, she was surprised to find that she had successfully conceived a baby.

She originally thought that it might take several years for her Nascent Soul to develop, and that the thunder tribulation would definitely double.

Unexpectedly, just like that, quietly, a small Nascent Soul appeared in the center of his Dantian.

After sensing the location of her companions and cubs, Long Zhenzhen was very surprised to find that Feng Yan was still guarding the nest motionlessly.

Could it be that after so much time, there are still dragon eggs that haven't hatched?

Long Zhenzhen was shocked...

What's going on? Is he a bad guy?

She flashed and came directly to Feng Yan.

The other males and cubs were not in the space, so Feng Yan was startled when she suddenly came out and appeared in front of him.

But soon Feng Yan's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Zhenzhen, are you out of quarantine?"

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Long Zhenzhen nodded, "All good."

What she cared about was, "Feng Yan, this isn't a bad guy, right?"

Long Zhenzhen opened her wings a little, and sure enough, there was only a dragon egg lying alone under Feng Yan's wings.

"Is there any movement? It's been so long...why not open it and see..."

Feng Yan's body tensed up, like an old hen protecting her chicks.

"No, Zhenzhen! Zizi will definitely come out. He just likes to sleep."

Feng Yan's stubbornness and persistence are written all over his face, from his eyes to every feather.

Long Zhenzhen was just talking. It was impossible for her to really knock her own cub open. If she did, he would really become a bad guy.

But now, she couldn't even poke it with her finger.

Feng Yan saw the regretful look on Long Zhenzhen's face and immediately diverted her attention.

"Zhenzhen, you haven't met Feng Zhaozhao, Yuan Yiyi, Bize, and Jiao Cheng yet.

They should be out hunting. A while ago, Yuan Mo discovered a very interesting underground river nearby."

Seeing that Long Zhenzhen finally showed some interest, Feng Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the last cub in the nest is a little naughty, Feng Yan still loves it very much. He is willing to let it incubate for another year as long as the cub can hatch successfully.

Long Zhenzhen left the space and was about to go look for the cubs when suddenly thunder rumbled in the sky and thick clouds obscured the sky in the blink of an eye...

Long Zhenzhen's forehead was throbbing.

Damn it, she couldn't avoid it after all. She thought she had successfully formed her Nascent Soul and would not suffer any thunder tribulations. She thought it was too easy.

Long Zhenzhen's figure soared straight into the sky, while his spiritual consciousness spread downwards.

Her original intention was to find some males and cubs, but she was frightened by the dense orc tribe nearby.

What's going on? This place was originally very empty. How come a large tribe suddenly appeared while she was in seclusion?

Long Zhenzhen was a little confused, but she quickly realized that it was not suitable for her to survive the tribulation here.

After briefly sending a message to a few companions in the Kingdom of God, she dodged and teleported to an open area. Within a few breaths, Long Zhenzhen's presence disappeared from the area, and she had appeared in the courtyard on Pineapple Island...

However, Long Zhenzhen did not stay, but flew into the air over the deep sea.

She didn't want to go through a disaster and smash the courtyard house into pieces.

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