The birth of the dragon princesses made the entire dragon palace a joyous occasion.
Thirteen little guys were just born and could barely walk.
Although they possessed powerful energy, they could not control it yet.
However, the group of little guys were not ordinary creatures after all. In less than two days, they would call their parents, parents, and queen.
Wang Xian and the rest deliberately suppressed the growth of the little ones.
Otherwise, they might become big and young within a few years.
After all, their starting point was too high.
“Come, come. Daddy will give you some little friends. Each of you can choose one. In the future, all of you will grow up together.”
On the fifth day, Wang Xian brought along seven Great Dao level existences from the void Cicada Chaos Behemoth tribe.
The other five great dao-level chaotic behemoths had already formed a contract with their children.
These great dao-level chaotic behemoths had already gained sentience.