Chu Xuanzhen watched the little Golden Dragon shrink to the size of his pinky nail.
Even then, he kept shrinking.
He pinched the little Golden Dragon's tiny Dragon Horns between two fingers. A faint golden light flashed, and a little man no bigger than a paper figurine appeared in his palm.
The little man's eyes were tightly shut. His features were delicate and beautiful, his lips rosy and moist, and a pair of golden Dragon Horns crowned his head. He was as lovely as he was adorable.
Chu Xuanzhen gently pressed his index finger against the little man's belly. Not daring to use much force, he pushed down slightly with his fingertip.
"Shen Zhuanxie?"
He tried calling out again, but received no response.
Chu Xuanzhen had no choice but to move his finger from the little man's belly to his round, delicate face. His fingertip covered the little man's mouth, blocking his tiny nose as well.
Still, there was no response.
Chu Xuanzhen's brow furrowed even deeper.
"Your Highness, I have urgent matters that require a council."
Xue Pingyuan lowered his head and caught sight of the little man lying in the Crown Prince's palm. He wore tiny, well-fitting clothes and was only a little bigger than a thumb. His hands and feet were tiny, his face was tiny, and so were his Dragon Horns.
The sight made Xue Pingyuan want to reach out and touch him, but he knew he could not. Otherwise, he would face a severe reprimand.
Was the Divine Dragon's human form really this small?
He was so tiny.
Like a little glutinous rice ball.
Xue Pingyuan swallowed and restrained the hand itching to reach out. Cupping his fists, he was about to repeat himself. "Your Highness, I-"
Chu Xuanzhen interrupted him. "I know."
Before leaving,