"Don't worry, I won't refine these Spiritual Roots."
Ao Long let her blue and purple hair, resembling waves, drape down, her face carrying a lingering blush, and jokingly spoke.
She didn't reject the idea of pregnancy.
The Dragon Lord of the Azure Dragon Clan has always encouraged direct descendants like her to propagate their bloodline.
If one can give birth to a pure-blooded Azure Dragon descendant, they might even be rewarded.
The Azure Dragon Clan has many hybrids whose future seems bleak, so they mate widely, hoping to birth a pure or ancestral-bloodline offspring to ascend through their child!
The reason Ao Long seemed indifferent was her belief that it was impossible for her to conceive.
After all, within the Azure Dragon Clan, getting pregnant was exceedingly difficult.
Let alone with someone like Lu Changsheng, a cultivator of the Human Race.
"Thank you, dear." Lu Changsheng said with a smile, not thinking much of it.
