"It looks like this muddy world's blood pool has gathered at least several thousand dragons, and every one of them has already reached the True Immortal realm or above in cultivation. Do you really think you alone could pull that off?" Lu Xiaotian frowned deeply, seeing that the other party intended to melt him into the blood pool as well to cultivate some sort of technique.
"Back when I was still serving in the Dragon-Seeking Office, the dragons everywhere were already suppressed. Even though the Heavenly Court's territory is infinitely vast, and occasionally some fiends undergo dragon transformation, there were quite a few people in the Dragon-Seeking Office. How could it ever fall to just me alone to capture so many dragons? I took this blood dragon gourd from beneath the Dragon-Suppression Pagoda of the Dragon-Seeking Office to lay down my current foundation."
Speaking of this, Fang Qinlong wore a look of smugness. "Those old fogies in the Dragon-Seeking Office stick blindly to outworn rules and only know how to follow the old ways. They wanted to drag me back, little knowing that I hid in this region of the Dragon-Angels' Glow. Even if they knew, they'd have no way to come here and find me."
"Since you're at odds with the Dragon-Seeking Office and don't necessarily have to deal with me, why not let me go? Later on, how about I find you a few Celestial Immortal-tier dragons as replacements?" Lu Xiaotian said.
"You think I can't see right through your delaying tactics?" Fang Qinlong smiled with disdain, his expression instantly turning somewhat ferocious.
"Don't waste time on these wild thoughts of yours. You're dead for sure this time. As for the conflict between me and the Dragon-Seeking Office, it's not beyond resolution. After all, I made great contributions