Over the past few days, I had become quite familiar with Fat Long and the others, and we would greet each other when we met.
At this moment, the Bai Family Patriarch was playing with a Dragon Cub.
"Grandpa, Grandpa."
This Dragon Cub, transformed into human form, clung to the Bai Family Patriarch and blinked expectantly, "It has been an hour since I last heard the story of 'Three Immortals Return to Cave' from your youth, Grandpa."
"Haha."
After a hearty laugh, the Bai Family Patriarch stroked the head of the Dragon Cub in front of him. He wasn't putting on a show; he genuinely loved these little ones. He liked children, though this Dragon Cub had been accelerated into adulthood, its nature was still quite childlike.
In fact, Chen Qiu was considered a junior in his eyes. If not for Chen Qiu's absurdly high Cultivation and strength, in terms of age, none here were older than him.
"Alright, alright, Grandpa will tell you the tale of the Three Immortals Return to Cave once more."
