Hong Buhao froze seeing the white colored dragon behind him, he knew instantly that the dragon wasn’t going to take things lightly with him like the last time.
He chucked sheepishly while carrying his sword “White dragon how are you doing recently?”
Little Bai puffed out more white smoke from it’s mouth angrily at Hong Buhao as if saying: ‘Do you think you can hurt everyone and go away without any penalties?’
Hong Buhao understood the look on the dragon’s face, he continued laughing sheepishly, hoping the dragon wouldn’t roast him up with the smoke puffing out of it’s nose and mouth.
He quickly carried the Hong sword and kept it back inside his inner pocket for safety.
Hong Buhao wondered if Cai Ruolan and Little Bai were that close that it had to start protecting her.
He vividly remembered that some months back, after Cai Ruolan returned to her Lotus palace from her nanny’s funeral service, he had gone there that night with the sole aim of strangling her to death.
