Bab 113: Stewing In One's Own Juice (6)

"Who said that?" Leng Ruoxue was puzzled. Did I say anything about not liking them?

"It doesn't need to be said! Master has so many beasts, but we aren't the most powerful, so Master naturally won't have many opportunities to use us. What status will we have then?!" The one-horned golden flood dragon lowered his head in dejection. Wuuu wuuu… I still don't have a name!

"Pfft!" Leng Ruoxue couldn't help laughing out loud. How can these two beasts be so cute? They can actually think of something like this.

"What's so funny!" the bad-tempered flood dragon roared angrily and raised his head.

"Master…" Oh no, why is it Master! Oh no, oh no, it's over! Master's impression of me is probably even worse now. Boohoo…

"Master?" Dazzle also looked up upon hearing the word 'master'. Uh, it's really Master! What did I say just now? Hide quickly!