"Who are you? I am asking again, and this is the last-" Xuan Cheng stepped back and asked, pretending to surrender.
"They call me Lord Dragon, but you can call me Long Shiyi." He answered, again losing his control and drowning in her deep sad eyes.
"Lord Dragon?" Xuan Cheng thought he might be joking. There used to be a Dragon clan but it was wiped out by the Evil Lord and nobody heard of them again.
"Princess Consort, allow me to introduce ourselves," The black warrior understood the situation and materialized out of the blue along with the spirit of blood orchid.
Xuan Cheng's eyes were locked at the otherworldly spirit with a dead serious and confused gaze.
"I am Zou Yang, I am known as the black warrior." He introduced himself with a courtesy.
"Here, His Majesty is my master, and the dragon Lord of east sea and the Ruo River. And beside him is-" He glanced at the two figures standing close to him.
"Spirit of the blood orchid."
