After crawling out of the eggshell, I decided to be a salted fish (a lazy person).

Suddenly, a man appeared on the main seat. He was dressed in a magnificent golden robe, his silver hair was tied up with a golden crown, and he sat there with a handsome face. He exuded a cold aura that made people not want to get close.

"The Wilderness Seal does not need reinforcement."

The elders below were somewhat relieved after the deity spoke.

As the people on the seat prepared to leave, an elder stood up and said...

"Your Majesty, the century-old Demon-Slaying Alliance has begun again, and Dragon God Mountain will also accept the young from various races for human transformation. Will you participate this year?"

Upon hearing the word "infant," Di Moxiao's brows furrowed, his refusal becoming quite clear. The elder, suddenly remembering something, quickly smoothed things over.

"Your Majesty is busy with many affairs, so I will handle the matter of the cub's transformation."

The previous century-old Dragon King did go, but the cubs started crying and fussing as soon as they saw him, mainly because the Dragon King's expressionless appearance was too frightening.

Only during the days of the Demon-Slaying Alliance can the human and demon races live in peace for a few months. This tradition was passed down after the demon was sealed.

Back then, the siege of the demon race was a joint effort by all of them. Although conflicts continue in various realms, the dragon race remains unchallenged.

The Dragon Clan, as a lineage of gods, is already unshakeable, not to mention the blessing of the God-King Di Moxiao. Even though they are not as powerful as before, the Demon Clan still has to be wary of them.

Di Moxiao returned to his bedchamber and calmly cast a spell, creating a mirror in front of him. Unfortunately, the image inside was blurry, shrouded in black mist, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

With a flick of his sleeve, the mirror vanished, leaving only his slightly parted lips: "Mo Shitian, what exactly are you hiding?"

Perhaps what the other party wanted to hide was related to the light he saw on the cliff edge. At that time, Di Moxiao discovered the appearance of the Wilderness Teleportation Seal, but by the time he arrived, it had already disappeared.

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"Little one, wake up."

Mo Shitian stared speechlessly at the cub that had been sleeping for several days without waking up. This must be a pig; even a pig demon can't sleep as long as it.

"Well,"

Mo Shan'an hates being disturbed while he's sleeping, so he raised his hand and slapped away whatever was bothering him.

"If you don't wake up soon, I'll smash your shell."

No, don't break its shell.

Mo Shan'an could hear these threatening words even in his dream. He opened his eyes with a start and wanted to sit up to see who was trying to break his shell.

But before he could even stand up straight, he fell down, his limbs sliding uncoordinatedly.

*Smack!* It immediately settled onto the shell.

Something's not right. Mo Shan'an struggled to sit up and tried to recall what happened before he lost consciousness. He was entangled by the chain, and then the eggshell began to crack.

split!!!

He looked up and saw a large hole, followed by immense joy—he was finally out.

As Mo Shitian watched the little guy inside go from confusion to fear to grinning happily, his heart grew heavy. Could it be that the Demon-Locking Chains had damaged its brain?

Thinking this, his originally beautiful features suddenly turned cold. He glanced down at the chains binding him and wondered if burning them with hellfire and teaching them a lesson would be considered revenge for the little guy.

The Demon-Locking Chains seemed to sense some danger, and even the erosion became docile, as quiet as if nothing had happened that day.

Mo Shan'an didn't notice anyone watching him from outside. He frantically pounded on the eggshell, shouting, "I want to get out!" and shook his limbs desperately.

"click" "click"

The sound of the eggshell cracking drew Mo Shitian's attention back. Sure enough, he saw the little cub constantly tapping the eggshell with its claws.

Soon, the eggshell slowly shattered into several pieces through a small hole, and the small black beast slowly stretched out its front paws and crawled out.

It would be even better if you ignored the fact that his limbs moved in unison. This was the first time Mo Shitian had ever seen such a comical gait, and he couldn't even lift his head from time to time.

Mo Shitian couldn't stand it any longer, so he casually grabbed the soft flesh on its neck and lifted it up, and the two were now facing each other.

Mo Shan'an was suddenly lifted up, and he instinctively struggled with his limbs, even threateningly yelling "Ugh!" a few times.

After doing all that, he froze. Perhaps it was his animal instinct, but after roaring, he grinned and looked cool, revealing the threatening nature of a small beast.

The man found the threatening beastly roar amusing, and a slight upturn of his lips revealed his good mood. Perhaps it was because of his thousands of years of solitude that this unexpectedly acquired cub made him feel that he could use it to pass the time.

"Fool! You dare threaten me before you even have teeth? Believe me, I'll clip your wings!"

"Woo-hoo~"

Without hesitation, Mo Shan'an blinked and obediently reached out to hug the man's wrist, pleading, "Big brother, please let me go."

Perhaps it was seeing the pleading beast's moist eyes staring at him, its round, big eyes paired with its chubby body, that made Mo Shitian suddenly feel that it wasn't so ugly after all.

As for why it's considered ugly, it's mainly because the cub looks a bit like its nemesis. Could it be that its mother is a dragon?

The little guy has dragon claws and a dragon tail. We don't know yet if it has dragon horns. Overall, it looks like a baby dragon.

Thinking this, Mo Shitian's expression turned even uglier. With a gloomy face, he threw it directly to the ground.

Mo Shan'an thought he was going to fall flat on his face, but he was caught the next second and released only when he was a few centimeters off the ground.

He stared at the other person in shock. No, Mo Shan'an was completely baffled. You threw me away and then saved me, all while pretending nothing had happened. Your attempt to cover up your true feelings made him suddenly think of a word to describe you: arrogant!

That means the other person doesn't actually dislike him. Mo Shan'an felt much better after thinking about it. If they don't dislike him, then they like him!

The latter felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. As for why he caught it, Mo Shitian straightened his disheveled clothes. He had just caught it by accident, and besides, it had his blood on it, so he might need it in the future.

I found a bunch of reasons to calm the vague emotions in my heart.

"Smack, smack"

Hearing the strange sound, Mo Shitian glanced in the direction of the sound and saw the black cub carrying him sitting on the ground, holding an eggshell in its hands and eating it with relish.

Mo Shan'an was really hungry. When he woke up, besides the joy of discovering that he had hatched, he was also extremely hungry. Even his desire to know what he looked like was suppressed.

All he knew was that the eggshells were very attractive to him. Mo Shan'an had struggled with it before, and he still remembered that night when he disliked eggs. Now he could only gnaw on eggshells.

With teary eyes, he held the eggshell and bit down, thinking he might hit his teeth. Oh, right, he doesn't have any teeth yet.

The eggshell melted as soon as he put it in his mouth. After taking two or three bites, he realized he was full. He rubbed his stomach and realized he really couldn't eat anymore.

Faced with several scattered eggshells, each larger than him, how could he collect them?

As Mo Shan'an tilted his head, pondering how to hide his remaining rations, the eggshells on the ground vanished in the blink of an eye.

"!!!!" He has so many shells!!