"I really don't get it," Liu Guo said, scratching his head. "You've cultivated into a dragon, yet you talk more nonsense than us humans when we fight."
He lowered his head and rubbed his belly, speaking as if to Xiao Yun and Su Qin, or perhaps just muttering to himself.
"I left in such a hurry this morning that I haven't eaten breakfast. Dragon meat should taste pretty good, right?"
