Luo Xiaohei, What Do You Mean by the Flower Language of Demons? Get It While You Can

[Everyday antics of an opposites-attract master and disciple duo, no CP, lighthearted plot]

King Huang was living it up on the mountain, throwing his weight around and enjoying life, until one peaceful afternoon, he was captured and dragged back to the guild with shouts of "Hurry, before it's too late!"

"What kind of name is that? It doesn't sound nice. From now on, you're Little Huang."