In the center of the South State, amidst the sky.
Yibai's boots stood on the clouds beneath his feet, looking ahead at the red dragon youth with an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He always felt that, in watching this sabotaging red dragon, it was as if he was seeing the once naïve Dark Cloud Immortal.
To call him stupid seems wrong, for there is an innocence about him.
Yet to say he's not stupid... the way he sabotages things...
"Let it be, a Jiao is just a Jiao."
"You, Little Dragon, why are you here?"
Yibai asked.
"I lived over there, it flooded, and then it collapsed, so I started a rescue mission, hoping to find a new place to live after the disaster is dealt with," the red dragon said, pointing to a distant area.
"Over there..."
Yibai glanced briefly.
It was the southern part of the South State, bad luck indeed for this red dragon.
He seemed to understand.