"Stop, you're no match for the Lord of the World!"
The White Dragon King sighed and said wistfully, "Stop this pointless resistance, it's all in vain!"
"White Dragon King, what do you mean by this? Do you really intend to submit to him, letting him command you at will, like a slave?"
"You may be willing, but we are not. We will not rest until we're dead!"
"White Dragon King, you've disappointed us too much..."
Hearing the words of the White Dragon King, the seven Dragon Kings were immediately enraged, cursing loudly in anger towards his words.
"Ah, futile... it's all an unnecessary struggle!"
With a sigh, the White Dragon King slowly ascended into the air and said, "Lord of the World, if a battle is what you seek, then so be it!"
With that, he transformed in a flash into a White-Horned Dragon with a body a hundred feet long, its scales as if crafted from jade, flying fiercely towards Ying Yue.
"Oh?"
