"Heh, since Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Fellow Daoist has put it that way, a gentleman does not take what another loves. How could this insignificant one possibly refuse to help fulfill another's wish?"
Nailong's light, breezy voice entered their ears.
When the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King heard it, he nearly burst his belly with rage.
This bastard had done it on purpose!
That was right. From the very beginning, Nailong had never planned to compete with him for this treasure at all.
All he had done was drive up the price and make him play the foolish fat sheep!
"You..."
The Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King was both shocked and furious, but after panting harshly a few times with a "hngh, hngh," he still did not let loose any vicious words.
Because they would be utterly useless.
Others feared him as one of the Three Great Demon Kings, but that fellow Nailong did not put him in his eyes at all.
It was not as if the two had never fought before.
Nailong had never gotten along with him in the first place. Otherwise, he would not have deliberately set this trap to swindle him.
Being depressed was useless.
Now that he had already offered a high price he should never have paid, could he possibly go back on it? Whether he was willing or not, he could only pinch his nose and accept the matter.
Only, when he thought that he could originally have taken down this treasure for twenty million, yet in the end had spent more than double the price, even with the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King's deep pockets and bold spending, there was nowhere for the gloom in his heart to be dispelled...
Playing the foolish fat sheep to this extent was far too