C31 The Mental Demon Tower

Lin Yansheng looked at the little thing and reached out his hand in front of it. There was a smile on his face as if he was bathing in a spring breeze.

This fellow was hatched by him using his own blood. It had a faint connection with him.

As if affected by the connection between their bloodlines, the Little True Dragon's body shook, broke out of the hole, and landed on Lin Yansheng's palm