"You will accompany me to the Thunder Division."
Lu Xuan cut the Old Dragon off, his voice cold.
"The Thunder Division has overstepped its bounds, extending its claws to my domain. It's time those claws were chopped off."
His casual words sent a chill down the spines of the Dragon Prince and Princess. 'Such arrogance!'
The eldest, the Crown Prince, felt his mind race. 'An Emperor from the Central Celestial Court... fallen...'
He suddenly recalled a certain person. 'Could it be... that most peculiar Profound Yellow Emperor?'
The Crown Prince was horrified. Nine thousand years ago, though he was still young and newly born, he had heard of the Profound Yellow Emperor's name. The one who had caused a ruckus at the Peach of Immortality banquet, was cast out from the Celestial Palace, and still managed to retreat unscathed...
The Old Dragon rose to his feet without hesitation and bowed respectfully.
"I am willing to pull the Emperor Chariot for you, Emperor!"
