Qingyi's beautiful purple eyes focused on that man's golden eyes, a strange sensation taking over his body.
They were... like his; deep, like an endless sea of stars. The only difference was that they were gold instead of purple.
[Be careful, this is a true dragon. He's not like that parasite you met before]. Ruxue's sweet, soft voice echoed in Qingyi's mind.
'A true dragon?' Qingyi's eyes fluttered slightly.
[Yes, why the hell is there one of these bastards outside the celestial heaven? Fuck...] Ruxue's voice was filled with a point of anxiety.
In the end, the handsome young man just sighed.
It didn't matter. As long as that expert had no negative intentions towards him, Qingyi would just try to avoid him.
After all, he was much closer to the celestial heaven and, once he got there, the chances of someone identifying his lineage, although small, still existed.
"Long Qingyi greets senior." He bowed respectfully, drawing a soft laugh from the golden dragon.
