"All are fake bodies, yet all are real bodies?" Long Li was dizzy, unable to wrap their head around it. "So, what's real and what's fake?"
"It's real." The Little Shen Dragon stood with its four claws on its hips, swinging its long tail, "Truer than pure gold!"
"Oh, like the dragon horn, fake!" Long Yao chimed in.
"You foolish woman, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" The Little Shen Dragon was exasperated, waving its claws wildly, "Dragon horns are dragon horns, getting bigger is getting bigger, not small, not the same, not the same!"
"So you admit you don't have dragon horns?"
"Poisonous woman! Poisonous woman!" The Little Shen Dragon shuddered all over, twisting darkly like a reptile.
"Third Prince, Third Prince, how big can you get? Can you be a thousand zhang long?" Long Li gestured to the sky with one hand and to the ground with the other, eagerly asking.
The Dragon People Clan had been fascinated by dragon-shaped creatures since childhood.
