In the Red Blood Dragon Emperor's Tomb, there was only silent stillness. After a long time, a voice emerged: "You could say yes, and you could say no."
Yes, or no?
Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, about to inquire further, but then the presence within the Red Blood Dragon Emperor's Tomb spoke again: "Young friend, might you bring the red gold light cocoon from your Chaos Tripod here?"
"No way!"
Without a second thought, Ye Chen refused.
What a joke, the red gold light cocoon contained Little Bumpkin with whom he had established a soul connection; how could he hand it over so easily?
"Boy, you dare refuse when an adult asks—" The Dragon Tomb Will began to speak, but Emperor Ye Chen's Reincarnation stared coldly, a horrifying qi mechanism enveloping, like the Death God staring it down, instilling a sense of mortal peril, cutting off Dragon Tomb Will's words.
