"Alright, alright! Next!"
The elders were overjoyed at the sight and quickly ushered the next one in.
The little Golden Dragon who had just come out swaggered straight over to Song Wanning, showing off his newly grown dragon horns.
"Little Nine, look! I've grown dragon horns!"
"From now on, I can cultivate until I live as long as the heavens and earth! I'm so amazing!"
"What a shame for you. Struck by lightning at birth, you've never been able to cultivate. You came to the Spirit Opening ceremony today for nothing!"
The little Golden Dragon was adorable, but his words were incredibly cruel.
The other young Golden Dragons all looked over at Song Wanning, their eyes holding a mixture of pity and smug glee.
The elders said nothing, but their gazes toward Song Wanning were filled with regret.
