The little black dragon was finally satisfied, walked over with arms crossed, and arrogantly said:

"What the master said is, of course, literal. It's simple; it means it's both true and false."

After speaking, he walked away with a swagger.

Hao Gao remained silent, pursing his lips as he watched the little black dragon's back, struggling to resist the urge to pull out the Dragon Prison Staff from his nostrils and give it a good beating.