"I did say I would submit, but not to you. Who the hell do you think you are?" Just then, the Dragon Snake's gaze turned in another direction.
At that moment, a refined-looking young man strolled over from that direction and said lightly, "It was talking about submitting to me. You all really think too highly of yourselves."
"Little Dragon Snake, am I not right?" Tu Xiao'an, now the center of everyone's attention, walked up to the Dragon Snake and placed his hand on its magnificent Dragon Horn.
The Dragon Snake immediately fawned, "Yes, yes! In all the world, only you are worthy of being this little snake's master!"
"Things would have been much simpler if you'd just done this from the start, wouldn't they?" Tu Xiao'an shot it a reproachful glance. The Dragon Snake nodded its head again and again. 'It was my own stupid fault.'
