"Don't kill me! I'm willing to become your slave!"
The Dragon Lord trembled like a sieve, his voice filled with unprecedented terror and humility.
He did not even dare meet Lin Fan's eyes. Not a trace remained of his earlier arrogance and insolence.
"As long as you spare me, I'll reveal every secret of the Dragon Emperor Hall and the entire Ten Thousand Dragons Nest! Every restriction, every treasure, every inheritance left behind by the Ancient Dragon Clan—I'll tell you everything!"
His voice echoed through the cavernous Dragon Emperor Hall, carrying a despairing reverberation.
At this moment, all his meticulously planned killing traps, all his ambitions to use the Dragon Emperor Hall's restrictions to suppress Lin Fan, had turned into bubbles and illusions.
The net he had painstakingly cast was as fragile as a sheet of thin paper before Lin Fan's absolute strength, easily torn to shreds.
Lin Fan looked down at him from above, his gaze as cold as a ten-thousand-year icy pool, without the slightest ripple.
"From the first time you revealed news of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest to me..."
"I was already on guard."
Lin Fan's voice was not loud, yet every word fell clearly into the Dragon Lord's ears.
The Dragon Lord's body jolted violently.
"A Dark Dragon Clan member trapped in Dragon City for countless ages suddenly became so eager to guide an outsider, providing the exact location of an Ancient Dragon Clan ruin. That kindness was far too deliberate."
Lin Fan spoke unhurriedly.
"Later, you sent over a little girl. She looked lively and innocent, but her thoughts were far from as simple as they appeared. A young girl carrying the pure bloodline of the Dark Dragon Clan was far too intimate with an outsider like me, and far too composed upon entering