"Master, are you satisfied with this information?"
Onyxia asked seductively.
"Satisfied, very satisfied. I've finally found some information useful to me—what did you just call me?"
Mo Fei said as he looked towards Onyxia beside him. This beauty, transformed from a black dragon, was looking at him submissively, her delicate and enchanting face full of flattery, her dark eyes filled with teasing and probing.
"Of course, 'Master.' It is my honor to serve such a great Dragon King as you." Onyxia said, sitting down beside Mo Fei, her voluptuous and sexy body seemingly unintentionally leaning against Mo Fei's side.
Mo Fei chuckled noncommittally, "How did you know I'm the Dragon King?"
"It wasn't hard to guess. Only a king among the Dragon Race possesses such majesty. Even with my father, I've never seen such grandeur. You must be a Dragon King living in seclusion, thus few know your name in this world.
But your power is undeniable, especially to me, a fellow dragon."
