Dragon Lord Ao Ze of the North Sea's promise was exceedingly tempting.
Never mind pledging to obey Ye Zhen's every command in the future and submit to him as a vassal—the entire treasury of Dragon Lord of the North Sea's Mansion would be open for Ye Zhen to use as he pleased. That was the greatest temptation of all.
To be honest, after Dragon Lord of the North Sea made this promise, even Ye Zhen's heart could not help but pound fiercely once.
The treasury of Dragon Lord of the North Sea's Mansion.
Everyone knew that the Dragon Race possessed countless treasures. Even ordinary dragons held vast troves of riches, enough to rival a nation's wealth.
Then how many treasures would be stored in the treasury of Dragon Lord Ao Ze of the North Sea, who had ruled the vast and boundless North Sea for tens of thousands of years?
Its wealth rivaling that of a nation was a certainty.
Not to mention the countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures that might have been piled within. The deepest reaches of the sea, places human martial artists could never set foot in, were where Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures gathered.
This alone showed how immense the temptation of Dragon Lord of the North Sea's treasury was.
Yet in the end, Ye Zhen still rejected that temptation.
"Little Demon, devour him!"
Ye Zhen gave an order that Dragon Lord Ao Ze of the North Sea absolutely did not wish to hear.
Over the years, Ye Zhen had seen and experienced far too many people and events where insatiable greed had cost lives.
Dragon Lord of the North Sea's promise was incomparably alluring, but it also contained tremendous danger.
Dragon Lord of the North Sea was a Dragon Race Creation Realm Divine General,