These dragon beasts were dragged before Saint Lord Taichu, their faces twisted in extreme pain. Saint Lord Taichu said to them, "It's all right. When the time comes, I'll make sure you die comfortably and painlessly. I already warned your Brother just now."
"If you really die later, don't blame me. I don't want to do this either. To survive in this world, you need some tricks up your sleeve. If you don't even have that, how are you supposed to survive?"
"So hurry up and make your Brother behave himself. He should say what he needs to say. If he keeps acting like this, then I really will show no mercy."
They all turned to look at that brat beside them, but Long Pengfei was still the kind of man who would not shed a tear until he saw the coffin.
Long Pengfei said, "If you've got the guts, then kill all my Little Brothers. Let me see just how brave you are. Go on, then. If you don't dare, I'll look down on you. If you have the guts, do it right now!"
Every one of his Little Brothers was stunned senseless. They were all thinking, If you want to fight him, then go fight him yourself. Why drag innocent people like us into this? We still want to live properly.
"Brother, we don't want to die so young, okay? Brother, we just want to be ordinary people and live steady, honest lives. What's wrong with that?"
"If you anger him now, then once he truly loses his temper, things will be hard to predict. All of us could end up defeated by him!"
"Exactly. We shouldn't provoke him when his temper is at its worst, or we'll bring disaster upon ourselves. Doesn't that make sense? What good