"If that's the case, why is it so fixated on you? It's as if you two are mortal enemies," Xu Luo asked. "Creatures at this level should have intelligence comparable to humans, or at least not far off."
Unless there's some deep-seated hatred, a fight to the death like this usually doesn't happen.
Xiaojin hesitated for a long moment before finally answering, "Well, a long time ago... I ate a clutch of its eggs..."
"What the hell!"
Xu Luo and Master Mao were both speechless. They looked at the seemingly bashful little serpent, not knowing what to say.
"You're so naughty!" Su Qianqian said, standing beside Xu Luo. Her innocent face and pure eyes were fixed on the Golden Flood Dragon, and her voice was as melodious as a lark's song.
"Um... that was just the folly of my youth," the Golden Flood Dragon said, a little abashed. "And haven't I paid the price for it already..."
