"My acting skills are so adept." Little Zi stated cheerfully in her mind.
"My acting skills aren't bad either, see my last punch, so despairing, so tragic! It's an expression only a hero would have." Long Yi replied.
"No, no, I think your acting skills, Brother Long, are just like those of the Emperor, they're too exaggerated, and we can't feel any empathy at all!"
"Tch, what's the big deal, as long as the fools are fooled, that's enough."
"Brother Long, your standards are too low!"
Tilian picked up Long Yi, returned to his own room, took his suitcase, and hurried off in the middle of the night. Even though it was dark, he moved as if it was broad daylight.
Soon, he found the dragon assigned to pick him up. It was unexpectedly a Gale Dragon.