Chapter 10, Obtaining the Nine Dragons Incense Chariot
Old Dragon King’s dragon whiskers twitched as he instinctively looked down at the drinks on the table, wondering how much Bai Jin had consumed to get drunk so quickly?! He hastily rose to his feet and urged, "Young friend, it’s not necessary! It hasn’t come to that step yet."
Pointing to his nose, with a red face and thick neck, Bai Jin said, "Aoguang and I have been through life and death together; he is my brother, and so is the Dragon Clan. If you’re insulted, then I, Bai Jin, am insulted.
"There’s no need to say more, Your Majesty Dragon King. I’m going to fight them head-on, life or death. I absolutely will not let our Dragon Clan’s Supreme Treasure fall into the hands of the Demon Clan."
He turned to walk outside.
Old Dragon King quickly floated down from the Dragon Chair and grabbed Bai Jin’s arm, moved, he said, "I’ve already felt your friendship, young friend. From now on, you are family to our Dragon Clan, but there’s no need to risk your life for a mere Nine Dragon Chariot."
Bai Jin immediately turned and hugged Old Dragon King, excitedly saying, "Family! The Nine Dragon Chariot is indeed our Dragon Clan’s Supreme Treasure!"
Old Dragon King also patted Bai Jin’s back, emotionally saying, "My dear! The Nine Dragon Chariot really isn’t that vital! There’s no need to risk your life!"
Bai Jin suddenly pushed Old Dragon King away and frowned, "It’s not the Supreme Treasure?"
Old Dragon King nodded and earnestly said, "No, the Nine Dragon Chariot is really just a symbolic carriage and has no other function."
"So, does that mean we can give it to the Demon Clan?"
