Chapter 2528: Demon Clan 61

Editor: Henyee Translations

The more the Dragonman pondered, the more his anger intensified, and the deeper the sense of grievance he harbored. As a member of the Dragon Race, it was disheartening that he couldn’t rival a mere bird, feeling as if the once-dignified Dragon Race had become ineffectual.

Displeased with the tasteless Spirit Stones, he tossed them aside, renouncing his usual sustenance.

Upon completing the fruit preparation for the bird, Gu Chaoyan observed the Dragonman in the midst of a tantrum. Concerned, she approached him, inquiring, “What’s bothering you? Don’t you find the Spirit Stones tasty?”

The Dragonman persisted in his sullen state.

“If you’re feeling bored, perhaps take a stroll outside. I’ll inform the First Elder,” suggested Gu Chaoyan.

The Dragonman’s discontent lingered.

Was his unhappiness connected to this?

Being from the Dragon Race, perhaps it held him back from expressing anger towards him for any reason. Was it merely searching for someone? Couldn’t it find them?

Finding someone wasn’t that challenging, he grumbled to himself.

“Then why are you behaving like this?”

“I am a dignified member of the Dragon Race. Must I spend my days here sleeping and eating Spirit Stones?” retorted the Dragonman.

“In that case, you can manage it yourself,” responded Gu Chaoyan, perplexed. She allowed the White Deer and the bird to follow their whims, never imposing demands on those around her. Everyone was free to do as they pleased.

The White Deer continued its cultivation in the s.p.a.ce, and the bird, likely grateful for being saved, willingly undertook missions on its own accord.

Due to a sense of kindness stemming from its father, Gu Chaoyan maintained a lenient att.i.tude towards the Dragonman, allowing it to indulge in idleness and tantrums. However, its perpetual state of discontent left Gu Chaoyan feeling somewhat helpless. Unfamiliar with the intricacies of the Dragon Race, she struggled to comprehend how to a.s.sist it.

Seated in frustration, the Dragonman realized that such a lifestyle couldn’t persist. It was wasteful and threatened to undermine its standing within the Dragon Race. Determined to overcome this, it resolved to become a more productive member.

Recognizing the s.h.i.+ft in their behavior, Gu Chaoyan felt a sense of rea.s.surance as she enjoyed her meal.

Deciding to take a stroll, she delegated most matters to the First Elder and the Dao Child of the Demon Clan, confident in their ability to manage. Still, as the Clan Leader, she felt an obligation to express concern for the Demon Race and occasionally inquire about the situation.

Arriving at the First Elder’s residence, she coincidentally met him returning. Walking together, they engaged in casual conversation, as formalities were not to Gu Chaoyan’s liking.

“Anything noteworthy happening recently?” she inquired.

“The Demon Clan hasn’t encountered any issues, but there’s been a stir in the Second World. Witches from the Third World descended for some reason. Their presence bodes ill for the Second World,” the First Elder shared with evident concern.

The witches.

It was the witches again.

An existence like the witches, be it in the Shenyou Continent or in this second world, seemed to be a legendary existence.

“Please be careful, First Elder.” Gu Chaoyan said.

“It’s what I should do. Also, Clan Leader…”