"D-Dragon King, you..."
Mike's lips trembled, his expression hesitant. He truly did not know how to comfort the Dragon King before him.
Even though he had weathered countless storms, the scene before him still left his scalp tingling in shock, his eyes wide and jaw hanging open!
How had the perfectly fine Dragon King suddenly turned into such an adorable little loli without any warning?
Of course... no matter what form the Dragon King took, he would forever be Mike's Dragon King, and Mike's love for him would not lessen in the slightest.
In fact... seeing Long Jiuyuan looking so adorable, Mike's admiration for him had only grown stronger.
How should he put it... four words: so cute, want to...
Mike swallowed with difficulty, desperately restraining his restless heart as he silently recited a calming mantra, lest he do something outrageously disrespectful to the Dragon King.
"Waaah! I don't want to live anymore!"
Long Jiuyuan kept sobbing, tears sliding down his delicate little face. He was the very picture of pitiful fragility, like pear blossoms drenched in rain—a little loli so lovable that anyone who saw him would want to hold him close and spoil him rotten.
If there was still anything worth being thankful for, it was that his branch was still there and had not abandoned him.
But with this loli appearance, what use was that branch to him?
Was he supposed to call pretty girls his sisters, trick them into bed, and then wait for an opportunity to strike?
The sky was falling! Waaah...
Bruce frowned deeply as well. Just as he was about to say something, his peripheral vision caught sight of two figures walking toward them side by side.
Both women wore black night-stalker outfits, their expressions blank, yet their bodies radiated a powerful aura