Geng Bihu had barely left when Yue Wen rushed to the second floor, shut the door, and sent his Spiritual Sense into that black-gold great hall.
"Big Dragon! We've got business!"
The moment he entered, he shouted loudly.
"Hm?" Big Dragon slowly opened his eyes on the throne. His tone was no longer as indifferent as before. "I smell a lot of Demon Suppressing Coins on you."
"You sensed it, didn't you?" Yue Wen chuckled twice. "I want to buy your dragon breath. Give me a few breaths."
"Dragon breath?" Big Dragon's pupils narrowed as he looked coldly at Yue Wen. "What are you planning to do?"
Yue Wen held up the Dragon Breath Fire Seed. "I want to use great fire to refine Gang. I got the Dragon Breath Fire Seed, but without dragon breath, this thing can only be ignited by dragon breath."
"Dragon breath? I can't give you any," Big Dragon said.
Just as Yue Wen was about to question him, Big Dragon continued, "But I can teach you the method of refining dragon breath."
"There's a method like that?" Yue Wen asked.
"Of course there is," Big Dragon said. "The True Dragon Dao Method you cultivate is the foundation. On that basis, cultivate the True Dragon Breath Method, and you can refine dragon breath. The dragon breath you refine can be used to perform all sorts of True Dragon wondrous arts, with boundless might. These Cultivation Methods originally belong to the same lineage. Although they cannot turn you into a noble true dragon, merely imitating one in a crude fashion will still be enough for you to dominate the Human Race."
"Next time, you only need to say the first half of your sentence," Yue Wen said irritably. "How much does the True Dragon Breath Method