'Who the hell does this youth think he is?!? I'm a dragon, hello?!!'
Wisse had never felt so humiliated, but he had gulped down his anger and agreed to let Jason sleep for the time being.
Frustrated, he just mimicked Jason's tired expression in his head.
'After the tournament but before I get my reward...he knows that I'm a dragon and much stronger than him, but he doesn't really seem to care about a dragon's temper?!? What's wrong with this lad?'
Wisse had already forgotten that he was less than two years older than Jason because he categorized everyone according to their cultivation base and combat strength.
Thus, he felt as if he was much older than the young man whom he had given a high-graded potion so as to enable the drowsy Jason to talk to him.
And that brat had gone ahead and preferred to sleep anyways!!
The dragon only shook his head, after Jason had given his answer, and closed his eyes to enter a deep slumber.