"..." Wang Mu.
"Our Water Clan Spirits... place great importance on bloodlines..." Qiao Ge whispered. "The disparity in bloodline is too great; when facing their innate pressure, our strength is forcefully reduced by a degree."
So that was it.
"Hold on..." Wang Mu thought for a moment. "I remember, isn't that little one a disciple of Immortal Bi You? Is the Evil Flood Dragon Young Master that bold? Daring to snatch even her?"
Qiao Ge fell silent for a while.
"What's wrong?"
"Little Xi is a Registered Disciple of the Great Immortal..." Qiao Ge said softly. "Indeed, normally speaking, forget the Evil Flood Dragon Young Master, even the old flood dragons of the Black Demon Abyss wouldn't dare think of snatching a disciple of the Great Immortal. Immortal Bi You has subdued countless evil flood dragons. If those old flood dragons of the Black Demon Abyss dared to cause trouble, Immortal Bi You wouldn't mind subduing another one."
