But after putting away the Soaring Flood Dragon Scissors, Xiao Hua scratched his head again and said in distress, "This Xiao merely came over to ask for directions. How did another life end up being lost? I truly do not know what this Confucian cultivator was thinking. He looked as though he possessed the fate of an emperor, so why did he set his greedy eyes on this Xiao's Heavenly Horse?"
Xiao Hua then descended, ignited Xuan Yanming's corpse with Samadhi True Fire, and took the golden armor, Cosmic Bag, and other items. After looking through them, he sneered. "This fellow was actually the ruler of Jingqin Kingdom in Xuzhou. Why did he leave his fine position as king to come seek trouble with this Xiao for no reason? Judging from the memorials and such in his Cosmic Bag, he was considered a diligent king. How could he be even more blind than the King of Tongzhu Kingdom?"
After thinking it over, Xiao Hua prepared to burn all these things in one go. But after a moment's hesitation, he put them away instead. To Xiao Hua, these things were mere wastepaper, utterly incomparable to the vast quantity of essence stones in the Cosmic Bag. Still, who knew whether they might prove useful someday?
Just as Xiao Hua landed atop the flying carriage and prepared to find someone else to ask for directions, a deep, resonant voice arose within his heart. "Fellow Daoist, I am Dragon Vein Xiao Hua. Could you come in for a chat?"
"Oh?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned. Dragon Vein Xiao Hua had taken away that disk, which was presumably somewhat similar to the Five Dragon Imperial Seal. Xiao Hua could not use it himself, so he had simply left it alone. Who would have thought Dragon