Just then, Xiao Chenlong glanced at Rong Nianbing. Xiao Chenlong clearly had a smile on his face, but Rong Nianbing felt a chill run down his spine under that look.
Qian Renxue was right beside Xiao Chenlong, so she naturally noticed Rong Nianbing too.
"You scared him."
"Am I that frightening? I'm very approachable, you know."
"Heh. Then you'll have to ask Tang San, the one who's about to be shaved down to white bones."
"That was the Life God King's doing. What does it have to do with me?"
Xiao Chenlong spread both hands, throwing the blame straight away.
"Is there something special about that person? For you to care so much."
"You mean Rong Nianbing? Nothing special. He's the God of Emotions. His strength isn't bad, and he can trade blows with a God King."
"Oh? He actually has strength no weaker than a God King. Then he is indeed worth a second look."
The one who said this was the Silver Dragon King.
"To be honest, I'm actually rather envious of you humans. Although human lifespans are far inferior to those of the Spirit Beast race, humans are born with intelligence.
"And you always manage to produce some genius capable of dominating an era. The lucky ones can even condense a Godhood and become gods.
"Looking back at our Spirit Beast race, we were once locked within the cultivation system of Spirit Masters, becoming targets for Spirit Masters to hunt.
"And our upper limit was sealed off. Even becoming gods turned into an extravagant hope."
"The one who made it impossible for Spirit Beasts to become gods was the Dragon God himself. If you're capable, then break the Dragon God's curse yourself."
"Of course I want to become the new Dragon God and break the Dragon God's