"What else do you want me to do?" the Dragon Ancestor asked indignantly.
"I want you to help me upgrade my Dragon God Bloodline, Eye of the Dragon, and Dragon Blaze Doomsday. You are the Dragon Ancestor—you are fully capable of doing this, even if you are only an incomplete dragon soul now." Fan Lang made another demand.
"I can sense some things related to the Dragon Race inside you, but they are very weak. Calling it a Dragon God Bloodline is nothing but your boastful nonsense. At this level, you dare call yourself a divine dragon? You're making this old ancestor laugh his teeth out."
"Yeah, I really am mediocre in this regard, which is why I need your help, old sir. You have to agree to such a small request, right?"
Fan Lang smiled harmlessly, yet deliberately intensified the pressure of the Reincarnation Holy Scripture as a threat.
The two sides maintained a delicate balance. The Dragon Ancestor would not agree to anything too demanding, but he could only compromise on ordinary requests.
The Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly and agreed.
Fan Lang was delighted. With the Dragon Ancestor's help, the three Dragon Inheritances on him could be upgraded across the board. To Fan Lang, the Dragon Ancestor had immense value to exploit; this was only the beginning.
Afterward, Fan Lang showed the Dragon Ancestor the approximate levels of the three Dragon Inheritances for reference.
After looking them over, the Dragon Ancestor scoffed at all of them. He especially looked down on Dragon Blaze Doomsday, even calling it a piece of scrap metal unworthy of his intervention and telling Fan Lang to throw it away.
Dragon Blaze Doomsday possessed its own spirit. Upon hearing this, it flew into a rage and shouted that it would chop the Dragon Ancestor