Three Thousand Yan Flame Fire could not endure Zi Yan's beating any longer and hurriedly lowered his head to beg for mercy.
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me! I surrender! I'm willing to acknowledge you as my master!"
"Who said I wanted you to acknowledge me as your master? I just don't like the look of you and wanted to beat you up."
Hearing Zi Yan's words, Three Thousand Yan Flame Fire froze for a moment. This was too much bullying—not bullying a person, no, bullying a dragon—no, bullying a flame.
Perhaps Zi Yan had truly bullied him too badly, because Three Thousand Yan Flame Fire actually started crying without any regard for his dignity.
As he cried, he said, "Why does everyone bully me? My master abandoned me, and these people from the Pill Tower sealed me up for so long. Now you've come to bully me too. Why am I so unlucky?!"
Hearing Three Thousand Yan Flame Fire cry like a child, Zi Yan finally stopped.
She felt that if she kept hitting him, she really would be bullying him.
"Alright, stop crying already. You're so noisy, and you're not a child anymore."
However, Three Thousand Yan Flame Fire ignored her and continued crying.
"Shut up. If you keep crying, don't even think about coming back to Dragon Island with me."
Upon hearing Zi Yan's words, Three Thousand Yan Flame Fire immediately stopped crying and looked at her hopefully.
"Really? You'll really take me back to Dragon Island?"
Returning to Dragon Island had always been an obsession buried deep within Three Thousand Yan Flame Fire's heart. From beginning to end, he had never forgotten it.
He knew that his master had most likely met with disaster, but he simply did not want to admit it. He would rather