In the group video call, everyone's chatter finally woke up the miniature-sized Mo Yinhe from his deep slumber.
The little guy rubbed his big eyes and roared in a sleepy rage, "Who! Who disturbed my sleep! Guards, drag them out and slaughter them!"
"Aww, such a big temper for a little guy. What's your name, kiddo?" Ye Shen pinched the little guy's nose.
"Who are you? The distinguished name of this dragon is not for you to inquire casually!"
The little guy, taking in his unfamiliar surroundings, seemed a bit lost and peered at Ye Shen with his head tilted. Once sure he didn't recognize him, he realized the seriousness of the situation. Was he kidnapped?
