Hesitant as he was, sometimes when the great tide arrives, personal feelings don't matter.
Even though the Giant instinctively resisted those Taisui, the other dragons were very fond of them.
Or rather, they liked anything that might come from beyond the Mountains and Sea.
The kind old lady triceratops had carefully chosen a red and a green Taisui, placing them in the holes in her horns, using them as decorations.
Beside her, the dinosaur, roughly the size of the Giant, with a tail like a great sword, chose two Taisui with firm lobes and clamped them onto its prized sword-like tail.
The sensation was so chilly yet soft and firm, it was overwhelmingly comfortable.
If it weren't for the limited number of Taisui, it would have wanted to clamp on a few more, to create a Taisui sword sheath.
Seeing the dragons already polluted by the Taisui, the Giant sighed and then said to Zhang Ze, "Please follow me."
The Giant's instincts once again made the right decision.
