Twin Dragons
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After drinking a bottle of a beverage manufactured by the Southern Sky Group, Gao Peng gave a contented burp. Then he threw the empty bottle into the trash can, which was located 100 feet away, accurately.
"Let's go back, let's go back. There's no show for us to see anymore."
Gao Peng patted the leg of Da Zi, who was sitting beside him like a dog. He had yet to tell it the cruel fact that they were still lacking one material to complete the full list.
Da Zi was waiting hopefully with glittering eyes.
"You can go back first," said Gao Peng to Da Zi seriously. "I'll call you when it's time for you to evolve."
Da Zi replied, "Oh," and climbed to the root of the tree to watch the ants.
The White Dragon and the Silver Dragon who had flown to the sea of clouds seemed to disappear. Gao Peng yawned twice, dragged the chair below his butt away, and put it back in the laboratory.