That Villette, or the former Water Dragon King, and the young master of the sky, Shen Qianluo, are indeed master and disciple.

They were all still young at that time, and this seemingly foolish master-disciple relationship eventually became the obsession and warmth we have today.

Presumably, neither the humble and serious Young Dragon King nor the high-spirited and arrogant Young Master could have predicted that one day they would touch upon the splendor entangled in the distant past in such a dramatic manner.

As a child, Shen Qianluo was definitely a rebellious and lawless god.

"I heard that the master took away a lot of the small cakes in the kitchen again? And, for that very reason... Haha, he's just as reckless as the rumors say."

"Hey, how can you call it nonsense when it comes to the young master's affairs? The master has to go to do serious business. Do you know what he said to the chefs?——"

The dragon servants who were whispering to each other cleared their throats and puffed out their chests in a pretentious manner, acting in a very serious manner.

"'Gods fighting on the battlefield naturally need to replenish their energy. Since the great young master has taken away several carts of cakes and even cut off the Dragon Kings' supply, they will naturally make a fair exchange - one cake shark for one demon god.' He said it very seriously, so cute."

"What are you talking about?"

The sudden voice behind them frightened the dragon servants so much that they immediately shrank back, cowering and lowering their heads, looking at their noses, their mouths, and their hearts. "Respected Dragon King, hello, how may I help you?"

Standing in front of the servants, the young Water Dragon King frowned slightly, wanting to say something, but shook his head slightly and turned away: "Nothing, everyone, get busy."

The young boy was not as tall as his Dragon King brothers, nor as strong as his brothers. Although he was born with great strength, his proficiency was still not as good as that of the young Lord of the Sky who was younger than him.

However, the Dragon Kings doted on him immensely. His clothes were meticulously cared for by the Fire Dragon King, his accessories meticulously polished with gemstones collected by the Rock Dragon King, his food taken care of by the Grass Dragon King, and even the Wind Dragon King, a professional companion who would often drag him to read novels and watch anime...

Therefore, the young, promising and polite Lord Water Dragon King never lacked anything except strength.

But he didn't care much about these things. Instead, he got to know Shen Qianluo's dragon clan, and things became more and more lively day by day.

The palace where the desserts were baked was quite remote, and the boundless starry sky painted the entire sky, with faint twinkling stars and trailing meteors. Dragons were few and far between on the way back to the palace, and the occasional one that passed by was only a fleeting brush.

The tall grass beside the road swayed, surging into a dark green wave under the moonlight. In the distance, the rustling of dragons darting through the jungle could be heard. When the Dragon King looked up, his eyes caught sight of a silvery figure.

In just a moment, it seemed as if the entire space slowed down in silence.

It's him?

The Water Dragon King easily recognized the figure with swaying silver hair. He was stunned for a moment and subconsciously walked into the wind at the top of the magnificent palace.

The god, who was still a boy, was dressed in eye-catching divine attire. His fair calves swayed slightly in the strong wind. His shoulders were thin and not broad. The short cloak fluttered behind him, and under the bright light, he looked like flowing clouds.

But he lowered his head, seemingly eating, and was in high spirits, with his ahoge swaying from side to side.

"Eating so many desserts will give you cavities."

"Gods don't have cavities."

After decisively retorting, Shen Qianluo was startled by what he had said and looked up at the young Dragon King who had stood beside him without him noticing.

The belt outlined the other person's restrained waist, and his long white hair hung down behind him. He was looking down at her with a calm expression and a neat posture.

"This is the first time you and I are alone together." It was the Water Dragon King, the most inconspicuous and quiet Dragon King who always followed behind his brothers when they met in the past.

The god extended the invitation in a split second, smiling politely at the Dragon King. "Since we're acquaintances, there's no need for formalities. Come sit next to me quickly. Freshly baked pastries will be worth the cold moonlight."

As expected, the Water Dragon King came over obediently, looked at him, but hesitated to speak.

"You came back from the kitchen, so you must have a sweet tooth."

The conversation led by Shen Qianluo went on smoothly.

"It was the King of the Nibelung. He asked me to take some sweets back from you... The dragons haven't had any candy in a while, so they're clamoring and refusing to settle down."

"...I didn't take all the cake. Humph, it's obviously Sky's subordinates who forbade me to eat anything..."

Shen Qianluo was stunned for a moment when his cheek touched the slightly cool fingers. The young Dragon King also paused for a moment and withdrew his fingertips like lightning.

"Sorry... I see some cream on the corner of your mouth..."

The Dragon King, who suffered from an inexplicable obsessive-compulsive disorder, was slightly at a loss. He saw the god tilt his head and stare at him. The next second, he muttered thoughtfully, "Such a rich water elemental power."

Lord Dragon King was stunned.

Following closely behind, I saw a boy who was so excited that he stood up.

"Of the seven elements, I have mastered six, but I have never been able to reach the pinnacle of mastering water. Fight me, Water King. I believe that among all dragons, demons, and humans, only you, who bear the power of water, will not disappoint me."

Water Dragon King:? ?

"Me? And you...?"

"Don't refuse the challenge of the gods, come quickly." The golden pupils were excited and arrogant in the moonlight and darkness. He grabbed the wrist of the young Dragon King. Shen Qianluo raised the corner of his mouth and jumped down. The power of space that created the world instantly caught the two bodies that were moving around.

Only the cold moonlight remains.

"Wait, wait a minute! But I... am not good at fighting..."

"Okay, if you don't understand something, I'll teach you."

"But... weren't you the one asking me for advice?"

"Once I have truly mastered the use of water, it will be time for me to teach you."

"...The young master of the sky is so confident that he can surpass the Dragon King of water?"

"Hmph. Not bad, that's the serious look. Come fight."

Therefore, the two young and energetic sides fought for three hundred rounds all night long and fought until dawn. The sound of the flute that sealed the six elements and the tide-like elements shook the sky and the earth, and both fell on the vast and endless plains of the dragon clan.

With a slight gasp in his chest, the boy turned his head and raised his lip towards the young Dragon King with disheveled white hair. "It's a very powerful authority, but compared to the great young master, it's still a step behind."

"The outcome between us has not yet been decided, yet you are making such arrogant statements. What do you rely on?" The young Dragon King turned sideways and stared at him, his pupils pointed and erect. The remaining might from the previous battle was still there, and he was filled with an even more oppressive aura.

Sitting up with a swish, Shen Qianluo raised his hand to launch a sneak attack: "Just because I have mastered the water element——"

His wrist was grabbed and water was flowing around his waist, but he counterattacked in the next second. The boy chuckled and his divine power surged. Just before he was about to engage in close combat with the Dragon King, the horn of the dragon clan suddenly floated in the distance.

! !

At this moment, the Water Dragon King seemed to realize something, and his attack suddenly became scattered. He was caught off guard and thrown into the ground again by the boy. The bamboo flute with a cold glow touched his Adam's apple steadily, and he looked up at the boy in a trance.

With one hand half pressed against Long's powerful waist, Shen Qianluo snorted with pride: "Being distracted during a battle is not a good habit."

The young Dragon King was still a little flustered. He didn't care about the god on his body. He stood up and pressed the boy's shoulders. His dragon horns emitted a faint light from top to bottom, and he looked nervous and at a loss.

"I'm sorry, Qianluo, but...that horn sound..."

"I forgot. Today is the day I go to Dragon School to study..."

"And I...didn't go to class..."

?

Blinking innocently and tilting his head, Shen Qianluo's face showed sudden realization. The corners of his mouth curved up, and without thinking, he blurted out: "Then why don't we just - skip class?"

"What!?" He saw the Water Dragon King suddenly explode his soft dragon horns and soar into the sky, dancing with joy... no, he was frantically and helplessly standing there with his fur standing there. "Skip, skip class?!!"

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