Under the bright moon.
A strange black and white light streaked across the night sky like a meteor.
"Sister Long, did you sense it or not?"
While flying at high speed, Sun Zhe turned his head to look at the little silver dragon perched on his shoulder, unable to resist prompting her.
The Little Dragon Girl snorted coldly and complained, "I'm not good at Divine Sense, how am I supposed to help you sense things on short notice? If you keep pushing me, I won't help you anymore!"
Sun Zhe became anxious, "Come on, Sister Long, we're buddies! You have to help me."
The Little Dragon Girl flicked her tail against his neck with a bad-tempered attitude, using a threatening tone, "Xiao Zhezi, if you don't buy me lots of delicious food later, you won't hear the end of it!"
Sun Zhe replied without hesitation, "Absolutely, Sister Long!"
