His heart suddenly understood where the resentment came from. He stretched out his hand and ravaged the soft hair of the little dragon mouse like a kennel. Then he laughed and ate your fish in his protest hum. It was my fault. I went to catch some.
He jumped up and jumped into the sea again. When he was not a practitioner, he once exercised a body of water, although he dared not say how proficient he was, but swimming was a trivial matter that could not beat him. And at the moment he is strong, even if he is ignorant of …