Let You Strut-Go On, Keep Strutting

"I haven't forgotten." Long Batian spoke calmly again.

"Then... then do you know that you were born above all living beings, blessed by heaven and earth, endowed with great fortune, and that you will one day grow into an overlord of a region?"

Long Tengyun clutched his chest, feeling his heart ache.

"I know." Long Batian nodded.

"Oh, my little ancestor, since you know all that, why would you submit to some insignificant Human Race brat and become his so-called guard?"

"You... you are willingly degrading yourself and bringing shame upon the entire True Dragon Clan! How will our True Dragon Clan ever hold our heads high before the other Divine Beast Races?"

"And once this reaches the clan leader's ears, he will surely fly into a thunderous rage. The consequences will be unimaginable!"

Long Tengyun was so furious that his entire chest seemed ready to explode.

If Long Batian had not been the young master of the True Dragon Clan, but merely an ordinary true dragon, he would have slapped him into Annihilation of Form and Spirit long ago.

It was utterly infuriating.

A mighty true dragon, one that stood above all living beings, looked down upon the masses, and could shake heaven and earth with a mere stomp, had actually willingly fallen into becoming a Human Race guard?

Had water gotten into his brain?

At that moment,

Kun Shidi, standing nearby, laughed.

He laughed heartily and loudly.

The corners of his mouth stretched all the way to his ears.

"Hahaha, I can't hold it in anymore. This is killing me!"

"This is too damn wonderful."

"Long Tengyun, wasn't someone just now loudly mocking the young master of my Kunpeng Race?"

"What? Not laughing now?"

"Now the young master of your True Dragon Clan has also become a Human