On the other side, the Bi'an was so shocked that it could hardly speak.
"Y-You are the Light Dragon King, Your Highness?"
"Yes."
The blond man cheerfully pointed at the Water-Fire Dragon Kings.
"And Little Red and Little Blue are here too. Aren't you going to greet them, Little Ice?"
The Bi'an hastily lowered its head.
"I accidentally dragged several of Your Highnesses into this. This subordinate truly deserves death! But forgive this subordinate for speaking out of turn—why are Your Highnesses inside this human?"
The Light Dragon King said with a cheerful smile, "Ah, that's rather complicated. I'll explain it to you later. Let me talk to this kid first."
With that, without waiting for the Bi'an to reply, he floated over to Tang Wulin.
Seeing him approach, Tang Wulin quickly released Huo Yutong and was about to thank him. To his surprise, the Light Dragon King suddenly reached out, grabbed both of Tang Wulin's cheeks, and yanked them sharply apart.
"I'm asking you, why have you run into god-level crises twice in such a short time?! This avatar of mine doesn't have much energy left! If you keep messing around like this, I won't be able to hold on much longer, do you understand?! Huh?!"
"Mmmph, mmmph..."
Tang Wulin wanted to say something, but with his cheeks pulled apart, he could not speak properly at all.
He did not dare resist either. After all, the Light Dragon King had obviously just saved him. It was only natural to let this eccentric Your Excellency the Dragon King vent a little.
At last, seemingly finished venting, the Light Dragon King finally released Tang Wulin's cheeks. He clapped his hands and let out a long sigh.
"Honestly, what a troublemaker. You're exactly like Father was back then."
Tang Wulin rubbed his