Bab 63: Pitiful Fire Dragon

Feeling that she had gathered enough, Leng Ruoxue stopped. Anyway, the fire dragon couldn't run away. She could get some at any time if she needed its blood!

Seeing the woman finally stop collecting its blood, the enormous fire dragon finally felt relieved. After all, it didn't want to be the first dragon to die from excessive blood loss. But it didn't know Leng Ruoxue's thoughts yet. It would be depressed to death if it knew.

"Hey, big lizard, I want you to be my subordinate's spirit beast!" Leng Ruoxue cut straight to the chase.

"I don't want to. I don't want to be a human's spirit beast," the fire dragon refused arrogantly. It was a noble dragon. How could it be a human's spirit beast? If other dragons knew it became a contracted spirit beast to a human, it wouldn't be able to raise its dragon head in front of them. It was absolutely impossible.