"Ha ha ha..." Remembering what Ao Sheng had said in the Dragon Hall, Xiao Hua burst into laughter. He had already understood why the Dragon Hall had placed so many little female dragons around Ao Sheng. It had to be because Ao Sheng's bloodline was so pure that Dragon Island wanted more dragons to inherit it. Yet they had been far too impatient, arranging so many little female dragons for him before he had even grown up, until Ao Sheng had become sick of them and developed resentment and a rebellious streak.
Damn it, won't this affect Ao Sheng's sexual orientation? Xiao Hua maliciously mused to himself. Those old fogeys can't be that stupid, can they?
But after only a moment, Xiao Hua understood. Ao Sheng's bloodline was simply too important. Every one of the Nine Clans of Dragon Island wanted a share of the glory. The elders knew full well that stuffing little female dragons around Ao Sheng now was premature, but feelings could grow over time. Who knew when Ao Sheng might take a liking to one of them? If they did not make their move now, when would they?
"Quick, quick, quick..." Ao Sheng urged. "Xiao Hua, hurry and tell me about your disciple's story!"
Looking at Ao Sheng, whose temperament resembled that of a human youth in his teens, or even a child of seven or eight, Xiao Hua's heart stirred. He smiled and said, "No problem. But before this old man begins, there should at least be some spirit fruit and spirit wine to moisten my throat, shouldn't there?"
"Of course, of course..." Ao Sheng was overjoyed. He flew to the head of the palace and shouted, "Quickly bring out the Kunlun Fruit and Mingtong Liquid the Immortal Palace sent last time!"
"Yes..." A voice