"Is it a Jiao Long egg?" Er Meng's youngest son rubbed his hands and crawled into the Dragon Nest, wanting to touch it, but was naturally lifted up by Shi Hao.
"Little Hao, where did you find this thing? It should be a Divine Jiao egg, right?" The once-nasally child, now a young man, spoke with carefree boldness and even patted the egg.
This was not a member of the current group of nasally kids, but Shi Hao's companion from the past, about the same age as him, and a few years younger than Shi Dazhuang and the others.
"Don't pat it, this is a True Dragon egg!" At this point, Shi Hao did not conceal the truth, revealing the events and facts.
The group sucked in cold air, and then their eyes stared wide. These adults were just like the children, wishing they could enter the Dragon Nest and lift the egg to see it.
Fortunately, Patriarch Shi Yunfeng arrived, and with a shout, everyone sheepishly refrained from acting rashly.
