But these little dragon beasts still refused to shed tears until they saw the coffin, continuing to wear Saint Lord Taichu down here in every possible way.
But then again, if Long Fei kept being this stubborn, Saint Lord Taichu would not be pulling out his fingernails next.
It would very likely be his teeth. To these dragon beasts, teeth were symbols of status.
If he did not even have teeth anymore, would he not become a complete cripple?
Who would still respect him then?
But he was gambling that Saint Lord Taichu would not pull out his teeth. Winning the gamble would be fine, but if he lost, his problems would become far more serious.
Saint Lord Taichu took out a pair of iron tongs and slowly approached Long Fei. "I know you definitely have more than one Night Pearl. You must have hidden many more away."
"Are you going to tell me voluntarily now, or will you wait until I crush your teeth and then tell me? Every approach has its drawbacks. What matters most right now is this: what exactly do you want to do?"
Saint Lord Taichu threatened Long Fei in front of so many Dragon Clan members, yet not a single person was willing to step forward to say a few words for Long Fei or defend him. Sure enough, there was not the slightest thing wrong with the saying that when disaster struck, everyone flew their separate ways.
Before long, Long Fei said helplessly, "Hey, don't go too far, brother."
"You pulled out my fingernails. Fine, I can live without them. But now you want to pull out my teeth too? Is that any way to treat someone? Take a look at how famous I am in the Jianghu!"
"I'm a big shot with