Fourth sister ran away, leaving him, Wang Zongteng, abandoned.
A feeling of panic arose from nowhere, and for a moment, Wang Zongteng pitifully lay on the ground, motionless.
The passing students noticed him, stopped to point and whisper, but didn't dare to get close.
"Wuwuwu~"
Wang Zongteng began to "cry" in grievance.
The black ink-like liquid slid down from the vines and hit the ground, making a sizzling corrosive sound, and in the blink of an eye, it corroded large holes in the bluestone tiles.
Just as Wang Zongteng was in a panic, Wang Lilong flew back again, and she pulled Wang Zongteng onto the misty water: "Stop crying, I'll take you to register at the Elementary Clan School, just this once."
"Yiya yiya." Wang Zongteng happily snuggled in Wang Lilong's arms and extended his tentacles to tightly wrap around her, as if afraid that his sister would run off again.
"Don't hold me like that, it's too embarrassing."
"Yiya yiya." Wang Zongteng was blissfully unaware.
