Dragon Tamer

“Whoo”

Little White suddenly seemed to have discovered something, flapping its wings and darting into a cloud of flowers.

These flower clouds, one by one, cluster by cluster, were as clean and beautiful as dandelions. When the wind came, the petals would scatter around and slowly evaporate in mid-air, eventually dissipating completely.

Nan Lingsha walked slowly, seemingly very fond of these unique cloud flowers, enjoying them with delight.

Rarely, she removed her face veil, revealing a smile that was seldom seen.

Zhu Minglang walked forward, following the trail of Little White.

Generally, anything that interested Little White was never ordinary.

So Zhu Minglang wanted to see what it had found.

“Whoo”

Little White itself was pure and noble. It weaved through the cloud vines like a little sprite in the kingdom of clouds.

It alighted on a Cloud Platform Tree, nimbly walking along the tree’s colorful branches, attracted to a few fruits hanging from the tree’s whiskers.

With its chubby paws, it plucked one off.

At that moment, a piercing cry came from the large expanse of snowy cloud ground around the Cloud Platform Tree, and soon, several colorful sparrows with bodies covered in icy crystal feathers flew out.

They circled around the Cloud Platform Tree, eyeing the Ice Morning White Dragon that had come to steal their fruit menacingly while constantly emitting threatening calls, yet they dared not approach the Ice Morning White Dragon too closely.

“Just leave a few for them,” Zhu Minglang said with a smile.

These Cloud Congregate Sparrow Spirits were roughly at the Sub-level Upper rank.

Speaking of which, Dragon Country in the clouds was indeed unique. Outside, a Cloud Congregate Sparrow Spirit having a lower Sub-level rank would be quite impressive, and some novice Dragon Shepherds might not even be able to handle them.

What’s the big deal about stealing a bit of fruit?

There were plenty of fruits on this Cloud Platform Tree.

Little White flapped its wings, and by merely exhibiting a hint of its draconic majesty, the Cloud Congregate Sparrow Spirits immediately sensed danger, crashing into the depths of the cloud cover, vanishing from sight.

Several resentful cries echoed near the cloud grove.

Clearly, the sparrows didn’t understand why a Dragon Lord Level creature would come to steal the fruit they had been guarding for many years. Was it really that greedy?

“These Cloud Platform fruits, having absorbed the icy air of Dragon Country in the clouds all year round, should be even better than the hundred-year ice mountain snow lotus honey sold outside. Let’s go deeper later and see if there’s a bigger Cloud Platform Tree,” Zhu Minglang said.

It was rare for Little White to take a liking to any food.

Moreover, the nutrition was rather substantial; if Little White could eat these Cloud Platform Spirit Fruits regularly, the power of its Ice Morning Method could at least double.

Dragon Food, after all, relates to Dragon Skills.

Take Little White’s Daytime Meteor skill—it’s fueled by Stardust Fragments, right?

Moreover, if the Dragon Food fed to them contains Spiritual Power, that power will also be supplemented onto the Dragon Beast’s skills.

That’s why the same dragon species, at the same level, using the same skill, if fed different Dragon Food, will exhibit different levels of power.

A luxury version of the Ice Morning White Dragon, at maturity, could reach Peak Monarch Level strength.

Be they demons, Dragon Beasts, or other spiritually aware creatures, all follow the law of the jungle.

What is seized by strength is not considered robbery.

So, for the few Cloud Congregate Sparrow Spirits guarding this Cloud Platform Tree, Zhu Minglang and Little White felt no guilt. Who knows, maybe these sparrows had also taken over from other creatures.

“Wooooo”

Little White seemed to have already smelled an even more tempting fruit fragrance, emitting an excited chirping sound.

“Is it up ahead, but it looks rather complicated up there,” Zhu Minglang said.

Zhu Minglang used his spiritual perception to probe the surroundings and could clearly sense the presence of powerful creatures that had passed through the nearby clouds, and there seemed to be more than one.

Little White, however, was not overly cautious.

It took the lead and flew inside, with Zhu Minglang having no choice but to quickly follow.

“If you got a bit bigger, you could carry me,” Zhu Minglang said with a bit of playful resentment.

As a distinguished Dragon Shepherd, one shouldn’t be walking so pitifully on their own.

It just so happened that the Divine Green Holy Dragon had recently been fed a great Spirit Fruit and was digesting it during hibernation.

As for Big Black Tooth, forget about it.

Zhu Minglang worried that with its size, one step on the cloud-snow would send it plunging straight down. There were many clouds here that looked as soft as snow and could be trod on, but there were also many that were hollow. Those visiting for the first time would find it very difficult to distinguish between them.

“Woooooooo”

The voice of Little White came from ahead, and as Zhu Minglang passed through a cluster of suspended fog, he found the space ahead suddenly opened up into a large expanse of clear blue sky.

Within the clouds, the blue sky was like a pool of autumn water, stunningly beautiful and intoxicating.

Zhu Minglang paused for a moment, wanting to wait for Nan Lingsha.

In his view, Nan Lingsha would likely want to capture such a beautiful scene.

But when Nan Lingsha strolled over, she, like him, was lost in the beauty of this heavenly pool in the sky, with no intention of taking out her paintbrush.

“Whoosh”

“Whoosh”

Suddenly, a creature that resembled a Cloud Rabbit, like a little fairy, zipped quickly past Zhu Minglang’s eyes, then frolicked around the nearby clouds before nimbly returning, and softly, gently landing in Nan Lingsha’s arms.

An Immortal Spirit Rabbit??

Moreover, its shape was like amber, and its fur shone with a ghostly light; yet, the aura emanating from it was full of vitality

A pair of beautiful, sharply pointed ears that had fluttered backward during its sprint, making it look particularly charming and cute. Now held by Nan Lingsha, the ears were laid back against its round head.

“A rabbit?” Zhu Minglang said, staring at it in surprise.

“It’s an Aberrant Beast!” Nan Lingsha emphasized, her eyes conveying a bit of displeasure towards Zhu Minglang’s insensitive remark.

“So this rabbit dragon is the one that healed my Big Black Tooth?” Zhu Minglang immediately understood.

The little one was graceful and had a delicate face, with spiritual energy dispersing with every gesture and movement.

Compared to the Ice Morning White Dragon, it lacked a bit of nobility and aloofness but had an additional bit of pudgy approachability. Zhu Minglang almost instinctively reached out to touch it.

But considering where it was perched was rather sensitive, he dismissed the thought.

“Aberrant Dragon, it’s an Aberrant Dragon! Not a rabbit dragon, silly human, silly human.” At this moment, the little Rabbit Spirit spoke in human language, its voice clear and childlike, just like a seven or eight-year-old girl!

Zhu Minglang’s mouth hung open.

This was the first time he had seen a dragon that could speak human language

If Mr. Jinli doesn’t count as a dragon, that is.

“Aberrant Beast, I’ve only heard some old folks in the market talk about it; they are creatures from myths. If children keep telling lies, they will turn into an Aberrant Beast, which is a rabbit that only knows to eat grass,” Zhu Minglang said.