Treasured Moonlight

The Princess locked up in the Evil Dragon's home is just like a yacht owned by a tycoon – it's not so much about whether it's used, but that you can't be without one. Ideally, it comes with a few bounty quests; the higher the level, the better. If there's a dragon-slaying quest, even better – that's the kind of prestige we're talking about.
If you don't have a Princess in your lair cursing you to hell every day, you'd be too embarrassed to even say hello to other Evil Dragons.
What, the King sent Adventurers to gang up on me?
Hahaha, I, the grand Level 80 Black Dragon Lord, a world-class BOSS, how could I possibly care about a bunch of Adventurers.
What! The Adventurers have already reached outside the dungeon? All of them are maxed-out big shots, and there are two heroes leading the charge! And the leader is a Dragon Slaying Swordsman! I'm done for, now what to do…
Heroes and villains, black dragons and mortals, the formidable BOSS of the game world and the insignificant streamer of reality.
This is a story about a Black Dragon BOSS player.

Part-time Boss

"Here we are, this is it, my uncle's old house. I used to play here a lot when I was a kid. Now my uncle and his family have moved to the city, so the house has been left idle. It's perfect for our temporary hideout,"


Mo Fei surveyed the surroundings and nodded in satisfaction. The house was a bit rundown, but it was remote enough, safe enough.


A dark shadow retrieved his gaming helmet from the trunk of the car, and the two entered the house, which was in a state of neglect. There wasn't a single decent piece of furniture, just a rusty wire bed, a recliner, and a few plastic stools, all of them covered in dust.


There was a wardrobe too, its doors flung open, stuffed full of worn bedding and clothes.


Mo Fei didn't mind. It was just for one day; as long as it provided shelter from the elements, it was enough.


Chapter 40 Dragon Disaster Descends