Netherworld, Bamboo Sea Garden of the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Fengdu Emperor Shiji, dressed in a high crown, broad sash, and a dark red robe, held a little Rolling in her arms as it opened its mouth and acted cute at her.
Seated before her were her two martial mothers: one was the Lord of Reincarnation, and the other was the Qingqiu Fox Ancestor, who had come to visit her.
The two martial mothers were playing black-and-white chess. Their broad yellow and purple robes spread behind them like two enormous flowers, each flaunting its own radiant beauty.
Just like the imposing manner they displayed as they faced each other across the board, neither was willing to yield.
Fengdu Emperor Shiji felt that she should not be here.
So she deliberately dropped the little Rolling in her arms onto the ground, where it began to roll about. She cried, "Oh no! Don't run!"
Then she chased after the self-rolling little Rolling toward the Bamboo Sea.
Little Rolling: "..."
First City of the Primordial World, First Academy.
Huanglong brought the little dragon Ao Guang back to his courtyard. He had the Little Flower Fairies take the little dragon away to wash up, then asked them to prepare some food for him.
After the little dragon had washed up and sat there happily enjoying food even more delicious than that of the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace, Huanglong asked him, "Did you read that letter?"
The little dragon looked up, shook his head, and said, "Father King told me to come to First Academy to study. That letter was written by Senior Torch Dragon. I don't know anything else."
Huanglong nodded. "Settle down here first. I'll arrange for you to enroll next semester. We'll discuss everything else later."
The little dragon nodded. "I'll