Cry, go ahead and cry, once you cry enough, you’ll get used to it and accept it.

She cried for a full half an hour, and the torrential rain around her also lasted for more than half an hour. Fortunately, the surface of Deep Taihu Lake is very wide, and the water is deep enough, otherwise, the water level would have likely risen significantly.

This innate divine technique of the Primordial Water Cyan Dragon, if deployed to Anbei Guard to help Prince Anjun with afforestation, could indeed make her a formidable general.

However, the main problem with Anbei Guard is actually that there’s too little humidity in the air. Even if Little Cyan Dragon really went there to perform divine techniques for cloud formation and rainfall, it would be hard to achieve such power and effect.

Otherwise, with Prince Anjun’s status, borrowing a dragon capable of cloud formation and rainfall wouldn’t be impossible.

The top noble families that once tried to develop the Great Desert probably tried this method too, but mostly failed.

Moreover, after Wang Shouzhe’s careful observation, her torrential rain divine technique really is just about causing heavy rain, and is different from Liyao’s "Hanging Water Divine Technique" in terms of destructive power.

"Hanging Water Divine Technique" is genuinely used for combat, an offensive and defensive divine technique, whereas the cloud formation and rainfall divine techniques of Primordial Water Cyan Dragon seem more suited for creating a favorable environment.

But it cannot be said that this divine technique isn’t powerful; it depends on how it’s used. If in a place like Qeng’an County where the humidity is high, with several Primordial Water Cyan Dragons performing the cloud formation and rainfall together, they could potentially flood Qeng’an Commandery directly.

"Hu...man...Wang...Family..." After over half an hour, the cried-out Little Cyan Dragon finally stopped her sobbing, blinking her golden dragon eyes pitifully at Wang Shouzhe, "Is there still a cure for my condition?"

She wanted to call Wang Shouzhe "human," but was afraid he might feel offended, calling him Wang Shouzhe didn’t feel close enough, and calling him Patriarch felt a bit awkward, so she hesitantly skipped the address.

"As long as you behave, I’ll take it out in two hundred years." Wang Shouzhe patted her dragon head, smiling kindly, "Little Cyan Dragon, you’re still wild. I can only put a Tightening Spell on you."

With her vital point held, Little Cyan Dragon immediately became obedient. She rubbed Wang Shouzhe with her dragon horn, asking, "What is a Tightening Spell?"

"It’s a story, I’ll slowly tell it to you later. Rest assured, as long as you don’t act out, I guarantee no bullying." Wang Shouzhe had raised many children, seen all kinds of mischievous kids, and was adept at dealing with them. After dealing with them, he was also skilled at comforting them, a veritable master.

"That’s great, I love stories the most. Our Ancestor Long from the Great Marsh loved telling us stories the most." The tears still hung in Little Cyan Dragon’s eyes, but her worried expression quickly disappeared, saying happily, "Then I, like that stinky fox, will call you ’Brother Shouzhe’ in the future."

"No, no!" Ancestor Fire Fox screamed angrily, spreading her four paws to firmly protect Wang Shouzhe, "’Brother Shouzhe’ is my exclusive term. You must choose another one."

Looking at her anxious and exasperated demeanor, if Little Cyan Dragon didn’t agree, she might just go all out.

"Then what should I do?" Little Cyan Dragon was a bit worried.

Although she didn’t fear the fox now, she had just transformed into a Cyan Dragon, and her accumulation wasn’t enough. Many bloodline divine techniques hadn’t been practiced well yet. If they really fought, she most likely wouldn’t be a match for the fox.

"How about you call him ’Dad’?" Ancestor Fire Fox’s eyes turned, and she offered a suggestion, "After all, Little Cyan Dragon, you’re quite young, and I heard your species hatches from eggs and most don’t know who their biological parents are, which is quite pitiful."

Can you just call someone ’Dad’ like that?

Wang Shouzhe glared at Ancestor Fire Fox for giving such a random idea.

Says the one who also doesn’t know who their parents are.

Fierce beasts prior to the Spirit Platform Realm have hazy consciousness, primarily acting on instinct. Only after reaching the Celestial Human Realm does their capacity for thought gradually reach a human-like level, and memories before that time are usually vague, not knowing who their parents are is entirely normal.

"Great idea, great idea~~"

But Little Cyan Dragon didn’t think there was anything wrong with Ancestor Fire Fox’s words; on the contrary, she thought it made sense.

She carefully observed Wang Shouzhe, even sniffed him with her nose, and her golden eyes became brighter: "I smell ancient auras and totem scents in your bloodline. Great, great ~ I declare, from now on, you are my Dad."

Her joyful look didn’t seem fake; it was probably genuine happiness.

"Alright then." Wang Shouzhe hesitated briefly, then helplessly patted her dragon head, "It’s been a while since Ruolan and I had a child, so having another kid like this isn’t bad. From now on, you’ll be called ’Wang Lilong’, considered my adopted daughter."

Though this Little Cyan Dragon is proud and has a bad temper, often resorting to martial power to solve problems, her heart is still very pure. After all, in the wild, power reigns supreme, and over these years, aside from eating, drinking, sleeping, and fighting, she hasn’t experienced many complicated things, unlike the deceit and intrigue among humans.

Adopting a pure-blood Primordial Water Cyan Dragon as a daughter wouldn’t disgrace the Wang Family’s lineage, and she can reliably protect the Wang Family’s descendants.

After all, with the same level of cultivation, spirit beasts generally live longer than humans. When she cultivates to Tier Nine Transformation, she could still protect the Wang Family for thousands of years.