Golden Dragon Clan

Xiao Long seemed to be aware that it had truly overstepped the boundaries this time, and it kept trembling as it continued to press itself closer to Bai Rouyun's bosom in the hope of finding some safety.

Li Moyun's lips twitched slightly as he saw this. He, as a husband, had still not gotten acquainted with these soft mounds, but his contract beast was pressing against them so eagerly? How could he not become angrier?

But the situation did not allow for any unreasonable jealousy to sprout, and he sighed heavily.

"Xiao Long has an inherent legacy of the Golden Dragons. He triggered it when he hatched from the egg, and now, he has somehow sent a message to the Golden Dragon Clan about his existence and location."

Bai Rouyun's expression turned solemn, and her brows furrowed. Xiao Long was a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, one of the noblest dragons, and amongst the ones with the purest bloodline.