"Ninth Elder, do not be disrespectful! Lord Toad is our senior!" Hei Yang rebuked in a low voice.
"But Grand Elder, these two old bastards..." The Ninth Elder was powerfully built. Though his face was covered in wrinkles, his hair was jet-black, and he was full of vigor. His temper was also exceptionally fiery. He had wanted to say more, but seeing the Grand Elder's face darken, he could only fall silent.
"Two Lord Toads, if it were anything else, we could offer it up as tribute. But the Spirit Dragon Fruit truly cannot be given to you!" Seeing that the Ninth Elder had stopped speaking, Hei Yang looked toward A'da and A'er. Though his words were courteous, the smile had vanished from his face.
"What if Lord Toad insists on having it?"
"Then I can only keep you two here forever!" Hei Yang's expression gradually turned cold.
The moment those words fell.
At the entrance of Spirit Dragon Cave, towering black mist surged from the bodies of Black Dragon Mountain's upper echelon, dyeing even the sky black.
Fury shot into the heavens, shattering the clouds blanketing the sky!
"What's going on? Are the elders going to fight someone?"
"There seems to be a great upheaval!"
"Quick, hurry over there and take a look."
Black Dragon Mountain was shaken once more.
Previously, it had been because the Spirit Dragon Fruit had emerged. This time, it was because Black Dragon Mountain's ancestors were enraged!
"Hahaha, just you little brats think you can fight us?" A'er threw back his head and laughed.
"Old toads, don't get too arrogant. I know you are Quasi-Emperors, but with more than a dozen Emperor Realm experts and Black Dragon Mountain's mountain-guarding grand formation, even Quasi-Emperors must lower their brows!" the Ninth Elder roared.
"Two Lord Toads,