"Momo!"
The Moli Dragon, breaking from its usual calm, let out a happy call.
"Kui Kui."
The Helmet Spirit waved over to the Moli Dragon.
"Gang Qiu."
Gangbao translated in his mind.
It told the Moli Dragon to come over, saying it was time for them to leave.
"Momo!"
The Moli Dragon responded with a call, then waved its claw to bid farewell to Qiao Sang and Yaobao before happily running toward the Helmet Spirit.
"Ting Ting..."
Little Ting Dragon watched the Moli Dragon's retreating figure, feeling inexplicably reluctant.
Ah? Leaving already? Qiao Sang suddenly thought of something and shouted, "Aren't you going to say goodbye to the Dragon King?"
The Moli Dragon screeched to a halt.
"Kui Kui."
The Helmet Spirit floated over and kindly suggested that if it wanted to say goodbye to its elders, it should; also, it would give it an address to find later.
"Momo!"
The Moli Dragon hurriedly replied, indicating it wanted to leave with everyone right now.
"Momo."
