"Dragon? Does this count?"
Liu Zheng took out the "Cursed Green Dragon Feather Egg."
"An egg of the Five-Colored Dragon Clan? Well, that's barely acceptable."
The Bronze Face nodded.
"Give me this dragon egg, and I can let you in."
"But I still need this dragon egg. I plan to use the nine dead dragons of the Nine Dragons Coffin as nutrients to hatch and ripen this dragon egg."
He hesitated for a moment but decided to tell the Bronze Face the truth.
"So, you're here for the Nine Dragons Coffin."
The Bronze Face's expression grew solemn.
"I advise you to abandon this idea. The tomb owner has a few burial items that he absolutely won't let anyone touch; the Nine Dragons Coffin is one of them."
"Oh, I don't want the coffin; I just want those nine dragons."
Liu Zheng explained.
"The Nine Dragons Coffin is a complete magic treasure. Just using the Nine Dragons to hatch this green dragon egg is like buying the case and returning the pearl."
The Bronze Face commented oddly.
