Xue Jing was stunned for a moment, curiously saying, "What is your identity? Do you think I'm someone who cares about your identity? Even if you were a beggar, as long as I think, think you're good, I would still be your disciple! Wait, what did you mean by 'thousands of years'? I don't understand."
Gallamandis took a deep breath and finally made up his mind. "Jingjing, the reason I say you won't accept my identity is that I am not a human. I am a dragon, a Fire Dragon."
Xue Jing's expression first froze, then she suddenly burst out laughing, her bell-like laughter making Gallamandis feel unnerved. "What kind of joke is that? You're a dragon? Then I might as well be a phoenix. What trick are you trying to play, trying to gain my sympathy to make me keep you here? Hmph, I precisely won't keep you, you may leave."
