Senior Sisters, Please Stop Arguing. I Really Can't Finish It.

I was born with the body of a supreme dragon, with excess yang energy, and could explode and die at any time. Before my death, my master asked me to go down the mountain and find seven senior sisters to resolve my physical condition. But I never expected that all the senior sisters would be extremely graceful and powerful, and they would even pamper me to the heavens! The cold empress, the god of war in the war zone, the master of medicine, the top actress, the genius of ancient martial arts... The seven senior sisters were jealous, vying to cultivate together with me, vying to support me and pamper me. I held my head and shivered: "Senior sisters, stop arguing! I really can't finish it! If you continue to pamper me, I will be dead!"