Chapter 711 : Flowers Without Fragrance Extra: Love or Not
I am a dragon, a dragon that is different from birth. ()
What makes me different is not that I look different from other dragons, but that I was born with a curse.
When I was born, the Heavenly Bell in the Dragon Realm tolled mournfully for seven days.
At that time, the famous fortune teller in heaven said that such a child is destined to lose the person he loves and cares about the most in his life.[
Because of this, my parents, brothers, and I are not close.
I'm afraid I will become the cannon fodder I care about most...
Fortunately, although I have an unlucky fate, I am extremely smart and talented.
Hundreds of years of practice have made me the most powerful dragon in the dragon clan, replacing my father's position and becoming the king of dragons.
Because of this destiny, I suppressed my own nature.
He is not close to anyone and is cold and indifferent to everyone.
No matter in the heaven or dragon world, as long as there is a struggle for power, there will be intrigues.
Countless conspiracies and calculations, countless assassinations and battles.
I am cold and very decisive.
When I led the Dragon Realm to finally compete with the Heaven Realm, I no longer knew how many bones I had trampled under my feet.
I have accepted many disciples who serve me.
But their talents are not very high, which makes me very dissatisfied.
Meeting Shahua was an accident.
When I saw her on the shore of those manjusawa that were burning like flames, she was still a flower essence wrapped in the stamens.
And I could see at a glance that she was a rare genius in practicing magic.
It is natural that such a genius should be recruited under my tutelage.
So, I went to see her every day, letting her feel me, sensing me, and giving her spiritual power to help her become human as soon as possible.
Finally one day, she cultivated into a human form.
She is a very beautiful little girl.[
She was full of dependence on me and allowed me to accept her as my disciple as I wished.
My training for her was almost harsh.
But she didn't complain at all. She had been working hard and practicing hard.
Follow my requirements, follow my expectations, and grow into my most proud disciple.