"My precious daughter, you're still too green!" Chi laughed smugly, snatching the Bloodthirsty Scimitar from Chi Meier's hand.
Chi's vision suddenly went black. The Thunder God Crown on his head abruptly unleashed a mass of lightning that blasted into him, knocking him into a wild dance as black smoke, lightning, and fire poured from all seven orifices. It blasted his flesh open, filling the air with the rich scent of roasted meat.
A thousand-meter mountain cast from pure gold was seized by a gigantic claw. Like stamping a seal, the enormous claw viciously slammed the golden mountain down, driving Chi hundreds of meters into the ground with a single blow.
The panting old dragon slowly picked up the Bloodthirsty Scimitar that had fallen to the ground. Leisurely turning to look at the dumbstruck Chi Meier, he bared his teeth in a 'kindly' smile. "My precious granddaughter, my most beloved Chi Meier, have you come to bring your dear grandfather a gift? Hmm, come to think of it, it's been over a thousand years since you last saw me, hasn't it?"
The enormous claw gripped the golden mountain and ground it viciously against the spot several times. The old dragon stuck out his tongue and licked his nostril, speaking unhurriedly. "Look at that, look at that. My precious granddaughter hasn't come to visit this poor old fellow for over a thousand years. That makes this old fellow very sad, very angry, very furious, so much so that I can hardly resist breaking a hundred bones in your body to vent my rage!"
"Let me think. One of your bones is probably worth a hundred thousand jin of gold? So, dear Chi Meier, give your charitable old grandfather ten million jin of gold, and you may scram!" The old dragon exhaled two