Jiang Chen paused the wine cup he was bringing to his lips and looked up.
A burly, bare-chested young man with a purple fin growing from his back was staring at the Black Emperor in front of him.
Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said, "Sorry, Little Black is my brother. I could never give him to anyone!"
The Black Emperor was clutching its potbelly, happily gorging on meat and wine.
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, its mouth, busy chewing the delicious food, paused for a moment. It let out a light snort through its nose as if completely indifferent, but the corners of its mouth curled up slightly.
The young man frowned and said in a low voice, "Brother, name any Demon Beast you want—even one at the Human Emperor Realm Ninth Stage—and I'll get it for you. But this Demon Beast must be mine. My little sister has taken a liking to it!"
"Even if you offered me an Emperor Realm Demon Beast, I wouldn't trade Little Black! Please leave," Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"Dammit!"
