Patting his stomach, the little dragon sighed, “It’s delicious!” 

Huang Xiaolong laughed in response.

“Big Brother, should we go to the White Dragon Race?” 

The exchange between Xu Long and Ao Xing had destroyed the pavilion, but there were definitely more Fire Bugs in the White Dragon Race!

“Sure!” Huang Xiaolong laughed.

Helpless expressions formed on the faces of Ao Xing and Ao Meixia.

“Starly, your uncle is busy. Stop bothering him!” Ao Xing eventually chose to put his foot down. In his eyes, the little brat was being too mischievous.

A pout formed on the little dragon’s face.

“It’s fine. After all, it will only take several months.” Huang Xiaolong smiled. “I wish to...