At the summit of Western Dragon Snow Mountain, the Western Dragon King stood like a mountain, head held high and chest thrust out.
"My father taught me from childhood that a dragon who knows the times is a true hero!"
Zi Yan slapped the table.
"Who told you to be so arrogant? Looking to get beaten up? Soften your tone for me!"
The Western Dragon King immediately wilted and said with an awkward smile:
"Your Highness the Royal Daughter, I-I am your cousin-uncle, after all. Consider the great service I rendered Ancient Dragon Island in the past..."
Zi Yan looked at Yang Shan and blinked.
Understanding her meaning, Yang Shan said calmly:
"I heard Ancient Dragon Island hasn't had any major conflicts for Three Thousand Years. During the Tunling Clan war three thousand years ago, you, Pan Xi, were only a Half Saint! How much merit could you possibly have?"
Western Dragon King Pan Xi snapped:
"Brat, how dare you question this king!"
Yang Shan crossed one leg over the other.
"Sinful Dragon Pan Xi, you'd best mind your attitude. As the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's sole Lord Different Spirit King, not only can I question you, but even if I killed you right now, the Royal Daughter would raise no objection!"
The Western Dragon King's mouth twitched.
"Our Ancient Void Dragon Clan has no Lord Different Spirit King as weak as you!"
Zi Yan slammed the table and rose to her feet.
"Pan Xi! You dare question Old Ancestor Zhu Tian's decision? I think you're tired of living! Lord Different Spirit King!"
Yang Shan cooperatively answered:
"Your Highness the Royal Daughter."
"Kill him!"
"Yes!"
Yang Shan drew Yama and placed it against the Western Dragon King's neck.
"Wait! Your Highness the Royal Daughter, I know the times! I really