At this moment, the Feng Xia in Jiao Qingtu's eyes was undoubtedly quite strange and comical.
At a time when he should be absorbing the inheritances with all his might, this kid was hitting the cold pool used for healing!
"There really seems to be more!"
"Continue!"
"More!"
"Very good, very good!"
"I want more, more!"
Seeing that Feng Xia was becoming more and more engrossed in playing with water, the old flood dragon finally let out a low shout in an attempt to make this young man realize his mistake. "Jiao Jiao! Wake up!"
"Jiao Jiao! Wake up quickly!"
"This is not the time to be engrossed. Wake up quickly and continue with the inheritances of the 10,000 Dragons Painting!"
No matter what, this was the last member of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan.
Therefore, Jiao Jiao must accept the inheritance!