"Uncle Noah!"
Uranos took a few steps back, eyeing the Golden-Scaled Giant Dragon that landed before him with some wariness, as the primal instincts honed through traversing the ancient forest sounded an alarm.
Though it wasn't a disaster that could threaten his life, nor a great calamity that could leave him paralyzed, Uranos was sure that this uncle had no good intentions.
Even little Dou Ding trusted his own intuition.
Even using normal thinking to deduce, this uncle shouldn't be this enthusiastic towards him. The last time they met, he had the demeanor of a master of mountains and rivers, taking away his Heavenly Gifted Weapon, although he willingly gave it away.
"Why are you so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Noah couldn't restrain his unusual enthusiasm. Heaven knows, his adoptive father truly didn't treat him like a person. Although he was indeed a Dragon, his adoptive father's methods were just too ruthless.
