"Noah, do you want to rest for a while?"
Currently able to move freely, Silver Dragon Annabelle looked at the golden dragon coiled around an ice crystal before her, with a hint of concern.
"Aren't I resting right now?"
Noah slightly raised his head, glanced at his silver dragon companion, and replied indifferently.
Ever since he learned Silver Dragon Annabelle was pregnant eight years ago, Noah never left her side, or rather, he took her with him everywhere.
Without his protection, the silver dragon found it difficult to resist the increasingly strong cold within her belly. Moving too far from Noah, she would be enveloped in layers of ice, which not only hindered her actions but also threatened her life.
Only under the domain of the Ancestral Golden Dragon could the silver dragon maintain normal vital signs to continue nurturing the dragon egg. It was over eight years, totaling thirteen years, before Annabelle successfully laid the dragon egg.