What the f*ck, isn't that what the Scholarly Sage said in my nightmare yesterday?
"Sister White Dragon, hit me!" Song Shuhang turned his head and said to Sister White Dragon. He suspected that he had unknowingly fallen into some kind of illusion and was currently inside a nightmare.
Sister White Dragon asked, "Why? Have you finally lost your mind?"
Song Shuhang said, "I suspect that I'm having a nightmare right now. Hit me, but don't hit me too hard..."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to control my strength." Sister White Dragon waved her small claws as she replied to Song Shuhang. At the same time, she did not forget her job as a translator.
"Let me do it," said Senior White. He then pointed his finger toward Song Shuhang's forehead, flicking his head lightly.
"Boom~"
With a booming sound, Song Shuhang's head left his body, hurtling toward the divine dragon.