After Long Fei returned with Wang Xiaoya, he unsealed the Black Dragon King and released him from the filthy mud pit.
Frightened by Long Fei, the Black Dragon King dared not be arrogant and obediently knelt before Long Fei, his head knocking loudly as he pleaded, "Have mercy, Superior Immortal! I admit my guilt. I am willing to serve you faithfully. Please spare my life!"
Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya found a clean tree trunk to sit on and curiously asked him, "You are just a loose cultivator without any guidance, how did you acquire such divine skills?"
The Black Dragon King laid on the ground, his eyes darting around, unsure of Long Fei's intentions.
Long Fei smiled faintly, "Speak freely, I just want to give you an opportunity, so I need to know a bit about you."
"An opportunity?"
The Black Dragon King swallowed, aware that such chances are rare and precious.
