"Hey! Hey! Which family's young master are you from? How come I've never seen you before?"
Bam! Bam!
Nezha groggily got kicked twice. Turning his head, he saw a kid wearing green shorts, a red bellyband, and two upturned pigtails on his head.
Nezha: !
Instead of getting up, his first reaction was hastily shoving his Treasures into Taihuangtian with a clamor. Finally, only the Chaos Bell and some self-crafted Magical Treasures remained, allowing him to let out a sigh of relief.
With Taiyi Dao Fruit running at full force, the illusory and dreamlike Dao Qi completely enveloped Nezha. For a brief moment, the kid on the other side even wondered if he was still dreaming—he didn't recall dreaming of anyone like this.
After finishing all this, Nezha looked up at the sky and, seeing no reaction, finally relaxed.
"Hey! I'm asking you a question here. What's your name?"
"Nezha."
Little Brother: ?
"I'm asking for your name, not mine, geez!"
