The Ancient Red Dragon stroked its beard and said, "Feeling peckish, I made myself a soup."
"Consume it."
"And perished."
Little Qilin: "..."
The scales on its body visibly turned red, and the Little Qilin stammered, "I, I am merely the Fire Essence Qi of the previous generation's Fire Qilin, reformed into a new entity, we're entirely two different beings."
"It, it is not me!"
"Not at all!"
Li Guan burst into uproarious laughter, bending over and almost unable to straighten himself. Even though the previous generation's Fire Qilin had died for this very reason, it was indeed a sad story; he could not control his emotions, finding it extremely amusing.
"No wonder you're so greedy, haha!"
The Little Qilin pressed its claws on the ground, shaking its head in embarrassment and anger, then turned to crash against the rock wall. The wall crumbled, revealing an inscription hidden beneath the rock—
[The taste is quite divine, cool and refreshing]
