After Xiao Hua finished the story, anger flickered in Xiaolong's eyes. He cried, "Since ancient times, they have said that a beautiful woman is a calamity, and it truly is so! This Butterfly Dance... no, she was unworthy of the name Butterfly Dance. That hateful Princess actually ignored Yuan Ya's devoted heart. She truly deserved death! True Lord Qingyuan did a good deed by destroying their kingdom. But it is a pity about your Black Wind Ridge!"
"Actually, not every woman is so hateful!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. "This Xiao has a disciple named Chang Yuan. She remained unwaveringly faithful in love, and after countless lifetimes, she finally became joined with her beloved..."
"Ah? There is such a remarkable woman?" Xiaolong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, tell me..."
"Well..." Xiao Hua said awkwardly, "Would it not be inappropriate for this Xiao to speak of it here?"
"Why?" Xiaolong found this most strange. But after looking around, he immediately understood. The ten passageways had already been closed, and the twelve dragon soldiers and that dragon envoy were all standing around helplessly, waiting for Xiao Hua to finish the story.
"Come, return to the hall with me!" Xiaolong answered decisively. "Finish telling me the story of your disciple!"
"That would not be good, would it?" Xiao Hua shook his head. "I have offended the Immortal Palace. Now that I have set foot on Dragon Island, I fear I will bring trouble upon it."
"What fucking trouble!" Xiaolong sneered. "The Immortal Palace has not issued an immortal decree to hunt you down! Besides, you have my Dragon race bloodline..."
"Young Clan Elder!" A dragon soldier at the side hurriedly said, "Xiao Hua is not a descendant of our Dragon race!"
"So what if he does not have it?"