Shuhang said he wet the bed
Editor: Kurisu
This black dragon was truly tiny, only being the length of an arm.
After getting Senior White Two patted it, the black dragon rolled around lazily. "Mom, let me sleep a little longer, just a little more."
The small black dragon was using a language of the Netherworld Realm, which Song Shuhang couldn't understand. However, the mental energy of the small Black Dragon was very strong, which allowed what he said to be directly 'translated' for others to understand.
"..." Song Shuhang.
This attitude was similar to his own when he had to get up early in the morning during his school days.
"Here, let me wake you up~" Senior White Two grabbed the small black dragon's tail, and waved it around like it was a rope.
The black dragon was swung around several tens of times before it finally dazedly opened its eyes.