Dylan looked no calmer than Fatty Xin.
He was just as stunned and shook his head. "No, never... Isn't Dragon Flame just dragon spit mixed with a bit of the law of fire? Because it carries Dragon Might, it can overpower a lot of special concepts, which makes it seem so powerful... But this fire, this..." He stumbled over the words before turning to Xiao Xiao, uncertainty in his voice. "Doctor, why does it look a little like the legendary Three Flavored True Fire to me? Is it?"
Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and fell silent for a long while.
At last,
he admitted, "I don't know... There are still plenty of things in this world I know nothing about! And I never imagined Big Mao would go this far for three Roasted Suckling Pigs."
"He did it for Sister Yu, not for the pigs," Blue Sparrow said suddenly, correcting the Doctor. The Purple Sable perched on his shoulder nodded solemnly.
The others understood at once.
Silence fell over the group.
Fatty Xin had been nodding along too. After a few nods, something struck him as off. He turned Swordsman's words over in his head, then looked at him. "Blue Sparrow, why do I get the feeling you were just insulting someone?"
Blue Sparrow ignored him, his face grave as he watched the two "Fire Dragons" tear at each other overhead. The sable, however, opened its little mouth full of sharp teeth and gave two breathy huffs.
Its adorable face was full of mockery.
Fatty Xin looked at the sable's teeth, then at the sword in Blue Sparrow's arms.
In the end, he decided not to stoop to their level.
He turned his attention back overhead.
By then, the fight between the White Dragon and the Black Dragon had reached