Slaughtering Cities
Editor: Atlas Studios
The black-clothed person's expression involuntarily choked up as he said indignantly, "Fine! I see that you're a talent, that's why I'm giving you a piece of advice. Since you're courting death yourself, then I'm not to be blamed for it! Although your talent is decent, your disposition is terrible! Even if you don't die today, you'll die sooner or later in the future due to your wild arrogance!"
However, Ye Yuan was neither anxious nor worried as he said with a smile, "Many thanks for Senior's concern. But Ye Yuan's matters, I have a score in my heart. True dragon's blood is so powerful. If I can't bring out its full might, wouldn't it be a wanton waste of God's good gifts? Don't you agree, Senior?"
"Humph! All the best to you!" said the black-clothed person with a cold snort and vanished with that.
Ye Yuan looked at the true dragon's blood in his hand and could not help being out of sorts.