The gaze of the Willow God was as clear as autumn water, free of dust and dirt, clean as a blossoming white lotus, with a hint of burning heat gleaming deep within her ethereal bright eyes.
True Dragon Cubs, especially pure-bred ones, are extremely rare, even during the ancient fairy era when gods abounded and all entities competed. They are immensely precious, and tens of thousands of years may pass without one being born.
Understand, numerous races may evolve towards the True Dragon, but even if tens exist concurrently, ultimately only one can seize the true name and become the clan leader of all True Dragons.
Only the first offspring of the True Dragon who has seized the true name can be called a pure-bred True Dragon Cub. None of the rest qualify.
During the ancient immortal era, she had fought side by side with the True Dragon that had seized the true name, thus she was quite familiar with this.