Qin Hao looked at the black dragon and said calmly, "Become my mount, and I will grant you supreme fortune, otherwise I will kill you."
The black dragon sneered repeatedly, "You think you can make me your mount? At my peak, I'd crush trash like you with a flick of my hand!"
Qin Hao: "I've only been cultivating for a few years and have already reached this realm. Even the top prodigies on the Central Continent don't concern me. Who dares to oppose me among my peers?"
Cultivating for a few years? Invincible among peers?
You're really full of yourself, trying to intimidate this black dragon with your big words?
The black dragon looked at him coldly without speaking; in its eyes, Qin Hao was a clown. A few years of cultivation? If you could reach this stage with just a few years of cultivation, I'd eat the dragon shit I excrete.