บท 2468: Second World 2

At this juncture, the Dragonman paused, his eyes revealing a hint of contemplation as if he were delving into events from a millennium past.

Gu Chaoyan shot an annoyed glance at the Dragonman and playfully tapped its head. A thousand years ago, the Dragonman hadn't even existed, yet now it mimicked the recounting of ancient tales as if it had personally witnessed those bygone events.

Gu Chaoyan was well aware that the young Dragonman was merely emulating its father.

Evidently, its father had shared these tales during their time in the Dragon Vein Mountain, with the same expressions the Dragonman now wore. It seemed the Dragonman harbored great admiration for its father, living in the shadows of his legacy.

At times, Gu Chaoyan wished it were otherwise.

In this moment, she playfully teased the Dragonman.

The Dragonman rubbed its forehead and gazed at Gu Chaoyan with a helpless expression. "Stop hitting my forehead."

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