Qiguan Shande muttered to himself:
"Is that how you ask to borrow something? Is that how you ask to borrow something?"
Although he kept muttering, he still took out a brocade box and handed it to Zhao De.
Zhao De opened it and took a look, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.
Meanwhile, Pei Jinye sighed softly:
"Junior brother, I lost. Help me put my head back on."
Yang Ling came to his senses and hurriedly reattached his head.
To think Pei Jinye was actually classified as a dragon...
Right, the word 'dragon' appeared a full four times on his Attribute Panel!
Dragon Blood Sword Master, Dragon Blood Nine-Turn Sword Scripture, Dragon Blood Sword Technique, Roaming Dragon Hundred-Pace Movement Technique!
All these important attributes have 'dragon' in them. Is this guy going to cultivate himself into a dragon?
Yang Ling looked at Pei Jinye, who was shaking his head around to check his neck, with a hint of oddness in his eyes.
He still had great faith in the "Divine Domain." Since it had classified Pei Jinye as a draconic exotic beast,
that meant certain core aspects of him must have already transcended the bounds of humanity.
"Junior brother, that Dragon-Slaying Blade Technique of yours is truly incredible."
Pei Jinye looked impressed. The wound on his neck had already faded until it disappeared.
He had been completely unable to react to that slash before his head was cut off.
And that was with him prepared and fully focused.
It meant that if Yang Ling used that blade technique again, he still would not escape being beheaded!
"You flatter me, you flatter me. It was mainly because you gave me an opening, senior brother. Otherwise, with your cultivation, I wouldn't have had a chance to make a move."
Yang Ling