"What, another…?!"
Wang Chen stared with wide eyes at the object now resting in his hands.
Just a moment earlier, Eternal Dream had calmly handed it to him.
An egg.
A pure white egg.
"Arrogant and prideful, my fellow dragons refused to believe that the dragon race would ever go extinct," Eternal Dream said quietly. "But I always prepared for the worst outcome."
Her voice was calm, yet there was a faint heaviness hidden beneath it.
"Long ago, I began gathering dragon essence to give birth to an heir."
Her gaze drifted toward the egg Wang Chen was holding.
"What you hold in your hands… is my daughter."
Wang Chen unconsciously lowered his head and looked at the pristine white egg resting in his palms.
The surface felt incredibly smooth.
Cold.
Almost unnaturally so.
To be honest, it did not resemble the egg of some legendary dragon at all. If anything, it looked more like an oversized chicken egg someone had accidentally painted white.
His mind wandered despite himself.
