He went straight to the Human Race and declared his allegiance.
At the time, the Dragon King had become a true dragon.
When he left, Xuanyuan had indeed asked Wushuang to see him off.
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan shook his head and gave a wry smile.
"Wushuang, don't get the wrong idea."
"I just feel a little guilty, that's all."
"That's why I asked you to see him off. There's nothing more to it."
"Even if that old dragon has feelings for you, I'd never agree to it."
"I couldn't bear to part with a beauty as alluring as you."
As he spoke, he swept Wushuang into his arms.
What sort of woman was Wushuang?
She was a beauty who outshone all the seas.
She could even be called the most beautiful woman beneath the waves.
Even across the Primordial Chaos Land, she was an exceptionally remarkable beauty.
With such a beauty by his side,
Xuanyuan wished he could dote on her day and night, and still never get enough of her.
Feeling Xuanyuan's advances,
a blush crept across Wushuang's face.
She gently wrapped her arms around Xuanyuan's neck.
"Xuanyuan, in life I'm yours, and in death I'll be your ghost—"
Hearing those words, Xuanyuan instantly felt as if he'd been injected with a shot of adrenaline.
Xuanyuan swept his right hand through the air.
In an instant, a vast sword intent surged skyward.
His bedchamber was transformed into a boundless sea of swords.
A sword barrier formed around it.
Then he tugged with his left hand, pulling Wushuang's clothes off.
The servants outside saw what was happening and heard Lady Wushuang's cries. Blushing, they hurried away.
After all, this had happened many times before.
Lady Wushuang was running out of clothes.
It seemed they would have to make her