Xuan Qi transmigrated. He was a young dragon who had just come of age, and he wasn’t very good at taking human form. He couldn’t hide his horns or tail.
It was his first time away from home, and he was a little panicked.
Xuan Qi pretended to be injured in front of a silver-haired assassin.
But the assassin was so cold-hearted that he pushed this listless little dragon to exercise and learn all sorts of terrifying skills, intending to make him his successor.
Dragon: I can’t keep grinding!
Then he met the supposedly strongest sorcerer.
This strongest sorcerer was great in every way, except he wasn’t very good at looking after people. Every week, he brought Xuan Qi a different flavor of cursed spirit as a snack.
Everyone else: ...Xiao Qi, run!
At last, Xuan Qi found someone especially kind, a person from Russia.
He was really kind, providing food and lodging. All Xuan Qi had to do was curl up on his lap, let him stroke his head and rub his tail, and provide emotional support.
Then the kind Russian ended up in Merusault Prison.
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Xuan Qi: Help, life in another world is really hard.
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