The Little Green Dragon, who hadn't yet mastered the art of lying, glared at the Little Jade Sword before grinning widely and saying, "Hehehe... the dragon only ate three this time..."
Chen Yi beckoned it to return to his wrist and then signaled for the Little Jade Sword to keep quiet.
"Just a few blood cores, it's fine if they've been eaten."
The Little Jade Sword was about to start nagging, but upon hearing this, it reluctantly returned to his other wrist, its hilt resting on the red string, swaying back and forth.
Chen Yi looked at his left and right hands, smiled, and decided not to say any more.
He got up and looked out the window, seeing that the clouds were gathering in the mountains, indicating it was about to rain.
"Just a short nap, and I'm fully refreshed."
Chen Yi chuckled softly to himself, feeling completely bright and clear-hearted.
