"Aotian? Long Aotian! What a great name!"
Shu Guan sincerely praised.
"Without the dragon, it's just Aotian."
Aotian deliberately corrected him.
Shu Guan laughed and said:
"So, where are you planning to go now?"
Aotian turned his head toward the depths of the sea.
"I want to go home and have a look."
He said so.
"Where is your home?"
"It's at the bottom of the sea, three thousand miles east of the East Sea."
"Then I wish you a smooth journey home."
A smile remained on Shu Guan's face.
However, Aotian suddenly fell silent, then lowered its head and bit a scale from its belly with its mouth. It stretched its head to present the scale to Shu Guan.
"Shu Guan, if you need to find me in the future, just put this scale in the sea water and state the time and place. I'll be back."
Upon hearing this, Shu Guan took the palm-sized dragon scale.
