"Has anyone seen your old man master?" Lady Qi looked over at the Candle Dragon hatchlings nearby.
The children all shook their heads blankly.
Lady Qi was already used to it. The old man always disappeared suddenly and reappeared again who knows how long after.
So she could only smile and call the children over to have some snacks.
Meanwhile, Chief Ping sat silently on a chair nearby, watching this scene. He knew where the old man had gone, but he also understood the old man didn't want anyone to disturb him. Lady Qi, as a Candle Dragon, was still too young—so young that she wasn't even half the old man's age.
A long life doesn't bring only happiness. In a world filled with daily partings and deaths, what could be more terrifying than tomorrow?
His secretary, a petite Halfling Candle Dragon girl, approached him: "Chief Ping, do you still refuse to tell Lady Qi about the old man master's whereabouts?"
