If you don't even have fur, I won't mind your business—can't even return openly yet dare to call yourself the Dragon King?
Fu Qian was never one to judge by appearances, not even holding onto past grudges.
The reason his tone was not respectful towards the Dragon King was mainly due to the other's behavior.
What's the point of roaring so loudly? Why don't you show your face?
Even if you can't show your face, reveal something otherwise?
Instead, you kept on roaring here and there, not even a spit of saliva landed on me—are you underestimating my patience for self-restraint?
Such neglect, such insult, is a path to destruction.
The sentence was decided instantly; the initially passionate, ready-for-reconciliation remade Abandonment King snorted coldly and no longer held back.
The previously thin frame started to furiously expand, rotate, and assemble... Zhe Wangren, transform!
Begin the slaughter—wait, seems like spit was finally spat.
