Chapter 509: Accompanying me in death?

"Griffini, that definitely sounds like a Giant Dragon's name, much nicer than that what's-his-name Abuke, Griffi—ni, Ne—gris—s, the "Gr" sound in our Dragon Language is just too good, Gaowuguli—" Negris said as she demonstrated how to roll the sound through her long throat to produce it.

On the back of the Bone Dragon, Ange reached into the Dimensional Space to do some farming, tucking Little Dragon, his mother, and John inside where they were utterly bewildered.

Little Angel and Little Zombie were playing games, using all kinds of methods like rock-paper-scissors, and the loser would punch the other in the eye socket. In no time, both guys were sporting black eyes and giggling like idiots.

Anthony was whispering conspiratorially with Nevin, with Anthony doing most of the talking and Nevin listening intently, occasionally letting out bursts of 'hehehe' laughter that gradually became creepier and creepier.