Shi Hao spotted the battle-ready Gegu at a glance and immediately said irritably, "You're still far from ready. Go cool off somewhere.
Come back when your Blood Moving Realm reaches 108,000 jin!"
With one plain, unremarkable slap, he sent Gegu flying hundreds of meters away, leaving him doubting his dragon life.
Ling Tian laughed. "Kid, you're really disgracing your clan.
If you teach us your inherited technique, then no matter which of us three becomes the eldest brother, we'll acknowledge you as our little brother."
Shi Hao and the other two were all quite envious of the True Dragon Technique.
Unfortunately, this little dragon had a father—and an incomparably powerful one at that.
If he taught it to them willingly, then they would dare accept it.
"Haha, you three brats certainly have plenty of sneaky thoughts!"
In Shi Village, the True Dragon laughed heartily. Having experienced so much, he did not mind the True Dragon Technique gaining a few more inheritors.
Especially three monstrously talented geniuses with limitless futures.
He was more than willing to forge such a good bond.
Gegu was completely convinced now. These three damned freaks—apparently, he still had plenty of room to improve.
As for the treasure technique, he would have to go back and ask his father what he thought.
"Sky-Peng Treasure Technique!"
"Heaven Severing First Form!"
"Under heaven!"
The three great treasure techniques collided with thunderous force, neither side gaining the upper hand.
Although the three fought with all their strength, none of them had used their trump cards.
Those were meant to save their lives. There was no need to use them now.
Of course, to the onlookers, these three freaks had truly gone all out for the position of eldest brother.
After all, they had even brought out techniques like