Dragon Head slowly rose to his feet, his gaze icy.
"Long Aotian... Heh heh, good... very good... extremely good..."
Long Aotian looked at him. "Your vocabulary is on par with my dim-witted junior apprentice brother's."
Dragon Head burst into laughter. "Long Aotian, with your strength, being able to land one slash on me means I ought to praise you. Well done."
Long Aotian stared at him. "Don't rush. There's more to come."
Dragon Head took a deep breath. "White Dragon Form! Activate!"
Buzz—!
Behind Dragon Head, a massive dragon formed from snow-white true energy appeared.
Long Aotian was utterly shocked. "Holy shit! What the fuck... Holy shit!"
Dragon Head sneered. "Your vocabulary is on par with mine from just now."
Long Aotian rolled his eyes at him, not even knowing what to say.
Dragon Head said, "I never thought I'd have to use the White Dragon Form against trash like you. But since it's come to this, Long Aotian, obediently go die!"
Dragon Head leaped into the air and charged at Long Aotian. "Battle Dragon in the City!"
Long Aotian was startled. "Wait! You bastard! Isn't it supposed to be Battle Dragon in the Wild!?"
"I don't know how to fight in the wild. I'm only in the city!"
Long Aotian gripped Gentleman's Snow and shouted, "White Emperor! Cold Flame Dragon!"
Whoosh—!
A massive dragon of ice crystals roared forth, protecting Long Aotian.
One of Dragon Head's claws came down with a crack, leaving a gouge across the ice dragon's body.
His eyes widened. "Emperor Fire Seed! Damn it, all good stuff!"
Long Aotian held on. "Judging by that look in your eyes, you're still pretty jealous. I've got plenty of good stuff. Call me Dad, and I'll pass it all down to you later!"
"Fuck you!"
Dragon Head gritted