As expected, Helian Qiao was brimming with satisfaction and exuding vibrancy, having lavished praise on the dragon.
Her voice was clear as a bell: "Dabai, let's go, let's go home!"
Dabai made a swift move, sprinting off like an arrow.
The cold wind struck his face, and Chen Erbao immediately hollered excitedly: "Wow! So fast!"
The few children at the entrance of the village exchanged glances and started running behind the sled. But they quickly fell behind.
"Hahaha! Can't catch up, can you?" Chen Erbao bellowed with pride, seeing their silhouettes lagging further and further behind.
Then, he shouted with all his might at the dashing Dabai ahead: "Charge, Dabai, charge!"
"Wow! This is so much fun!"
"Dabai, you are really fast!"
Throughout the journey, he yelled and danced with joy non-stop.
Helian Qiao covered her ears, shouting over the din, "Erbao, lower your volume!"
The din could kill a dragon!