When she finally reached the dragon’s meadow, the Huns were only days away from attacking. Tired and
drowsy, she fell into a deep sleep.
RuoHua woke up to the sound of growling. As she opened her eyes, she found the dragon’s big, sad eyes
staring at her, full of anger. “What on earth are you doing here?! This is my grieving time!” “But my lord, this is
no time to grief! The Huns are attacking!! We need your help! Please! The JinLi and LuoShenHua sacrificed
themselves while helping me find you!!” “And why do you care so much about them?!” “Because…because…
they were my friends.”
It seemed as if tears rolled off the dragon’s cheeks. “This… is what she would’ve wanted.” The dragon’s
voice rang in RuoHua’s ears as he slowly turned himself into a giant wall, descending from mountain to
mountain. This wall still stands till this day, and protects it subjects till forever.
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