C187 The Dragon Was Born and Its Name Was Wen Jing

It was the three little dragons' first night sleeping in the outside world, and Zhang Xing did not disturb them, instead keeping a quiet vigil.

Come morning, the three dragons, having set aside their grief, affectionately nuzzled Zhang Xing's hand with their heads. The rich bond of family love seemed to have found a new focus in this human who was both master and friend