Hearing Ye Wudao's words, the horned hulk's body shook with anger, and his face was enraged to the extreme, "Brat, you must be dreaming! I am a high and mighty dragon, able to turn my hand into clouds and cover the hand into rain. How could I ever serve a human?"
"Heh, it doesn't matter if you're unwilling. I will slowly drain the Dragon Blood from your body. Hey, I wonder what dragon meat tastes like. I've heard it's the finest delicacy in the world!" Ye Wudao said, licking his lips.
Boom!
The horned hulk trembled!
This damned little beast!
Too cruel!
Not only wanting to drain my Dragon Blood but also wanting to eat my dragon meat!
This is outrageous!
No!
I can't fight this mad youngster head-on!
I need to outsmart him!
The horned hulk's eyes moved slightly, and then he gave a smile, "Do you know the origin of the Nine-Turn Golden Thunder Tower?"
Ye Wudao was startled and then shook his head, "I don't know. Is it a Holy Artifact?"
A Holy Artifact?
