"How does a dragon sound to you?"
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, the Dragon Envoy looked as though he had eaten shit, his face turning red with anger as he bellowed, "Are you out of your mind?"
Yang Zhen blinked in surprise and asked, "Not even a small dragon? That's really stingy!"
Sao Saint's face showed a bewildered expression as he whispered to Yang Zhen, "Kid, it's not that they won't give you one, it's that they don't have one either, right, esteemed Dragon Envoy of Qianlong Abyss?"
At the mention of Qianlong Abyss, the Dragon Envoy's expression changed, and he stared at Sao Saint and demanded, "Who are you?"
"Qianlong Abyss?"
Yang Zhen curiously asked, "What place is that?"
Ignoring the Dragon Envoy's question, Sao Saint turned to Yang Zhen and said, "It's a place even more mysterious than the Su Emperor Palace, these folks claim to be the descendants of Divine Dragons, spokespeople for the gods and demons in the main world."
