Chapter - 3229

"Who... Who are you, and why... Why can you use bloodline suppression on me!"

Zeke replied, "I've already told you-I am your master."

Draco was left speechless.

The little white dragon screamed, "Go away! If you have the courage, kill me. Otherwise, as long as I'm alive, my family and I will never let you off the hook."

Zeke responded, "What a coincidence. I was just about to introduce your family to you. Draco, are you ready to reunite with your daughter?"

With caution, Draco finally spoke. "My dear daughter, have you and your mother been well all these years?"

The little white dragon shivered slightly. "Dragon Race? You have someone from the Dragon Race within you? D*mn it, you signed a master and servant agreement with a human? You are a disgrace to the Dragon Race!"

Draco sighed. "What master and servant agreement? I merely signed it for fun. It doesn't hold any real weight. If I ever regret it, I can turn against him at any time. My dear daughter, tell me, how is your mother doing now?"

Go away!

The little white dragon became even more furious. "Who the h*ll are you calling your daughter? Who's your daughter? I might as well be your master."

Oh my!

Draco sighed. "It's not your fault for not knowing. I don't blame you. However, whether you accept it or not, I will always be your biological father."

The little white dragon said, "Nonsense. My mother is the princess of the Dragon Race, and my father is her consort. How could you, a lowly member of the Dragon Race, possibly be my father? I wouldn't even let you clean my toilet. You're too filthy for that."

Draco responded, "Oh my, I am indeed her consort, but your grandfather refuses to acknowledge me. Your mother and I were childhood sweethearts, innocent and carefree. But your grandfather, that old ruthless man, tore us apart and nearly caused my downfall... By the way, that old geezer should be long gone by now. Your mother is the only one left from his family line. According to our clan rules, I should inherit the throne once he's gone..."

The little white dragon was thoroughly enraged, hysterically shouting, "Insult my family again, and I'll destroy my own life force right now, taking you down with me!"

Draco remarked, "This girl, her temperament, she takes after me. She's my child, haha."

The little white dragon huffed, "The nerve of you to keep talking!"

Draco said, "All right, all right, it seems I have no choice but to present solid evidence. Take a good look at this-bloodline suppression. Isn't this consanguineal bloodline suppression?"

Once he finished speaking, Draco once again unleashed bloodline suppression.

The little white dragon began to struggle again, overwhelmed by unbearable pain.

Draco said, "Bianca, do you feel it?"

Impossible. This can't be happening!

Bianca roared in agony, "How could this be? How could this be! How is this consanguineal bloodline suppression? You're not my father. How could you possibly be my father!"

Draco withdrew his bloodline suppression. "Oh, Bianca, speaking of which, I was the one who named you. I hoped you would remain pure and unblemished, as white and tender as ever. Indeed, you have not disappointed me."

At this point, even if Bianca didn't acknowledge Draco as her biological father, it was futile.

Bianca was incredibly frustrated.

Her voice carried a hint of tears. "My mother told me that my father was a great hero. He sacrificed himself in the great war for our Dragon Race and is the pride of our race. Why, why are you so despicable, even acknowledging a human as your master? How can you even bear to live like this? Why don't you just die instead!"

Draco muttered, "It is because I'm worried about you, as your father and as the King."

Bianca replied, "My grandfather is still alive and well. You can forget about becoming King, let alone claiming to be my father. I will never acknowledge you as my father."

Draco said, "Rest assured, your grandfather is old and doesn't have many years left. Once he passes away, I will rightfully become King."

Bianca huffed, "Grandpa also said that he would never breathe his last until he finds you and kills you. He's worried that you might come to claim the throne."