The Indomitable Martial God

Old Bai

Ling groaned inwardly, the illusionary dragon which had always remained quiet observing all his deeds was not making his day hell.

"Damn, kid I never expected you to go that hard to expose your goals to her. You really do have guts, you don't have fear of being reported?" The dragon fley circles over his head.

Ling continued to work down the market square with his hands tucked away in his pocket. "Shut it dragon, she can be trusted."

"How so?"

He grumbled but said nothing more about the matter. There was a long silence between them the only sound they that distracted them was the noise from the market square. There were people buying and selling to their heart's content, all of them enjoying the peace that came with the protection the sky family offered.

Ling's goal was a shady merchant shop located within the market place, in the shop was hung various fireworks, and trinkets. The owner of the shop was a thing handsome man wearing a rice hat, and a long black kimono. Ling pop