Now this was Zhao Guang's own pet, a part of his own soul, he hastily soothed it with his mind.
Unfortunately, even though this consciousness had developed the ability to think, it hadn't hatched yet.
The difference between hatched and unhatched was significant; he didn't even know whether the Silver Dragon was male or female. The next step was to properly nurture it. As for the original pet, the Hard-Haired Pig, Zhao Guang had completely pushed it from his mind.
After all, it was just a temporary pet. Through the contract, Zhao Guang could feel that the creature was still alive.
But there was no helping it; the distance was too great, and he couldn't manage to bring it back.
Well, the Hard-Haired Pig wasn't very powerful nor tasty anyway. That guy was pretty clever and wouldn't be in danger. Didn't it avoid the hands of the Undead Mage altogether?
Opening his eyes, Zhao Guang looked around curiously.
