"Shanggong Yuan, what do you want?"
Long Ao knew, of course, that Shanggong Yuan wasn't wary of him, but of the Celestial Divine Prince before them.
The Prince just smiled as well, not saying a word.
Shanggong Yuan sneered without reserve. "Long Ao, if you have the guts, fight me fairly. If you win, I'll be at your disposal. If you lose, you'll kill yourself on the spot. How about it?"
Hearing Shanggong Yuan's proposition, it wasn't just Long Ao who laughed; the Celestial Divine Prince laughed too.
'A fair fight?'
A Divine Dao Martial Artist wanted a fair fight with a Semi-Saint Martial Artist. How could a battle like that possibly be considered fair?
"Long Ao, don't you dare?"
Chuckling, Long Ao suddenly said, "I've seen shameless people before, but you take the cake. Shanggong Yuan, you're a real disgrace to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect."
