He had a true dragon!"
The Ghost County King was naturally the most eager among everyone present. Earlier, he had coveted the giant python beneath Le Qing's feet because it could transform into a dragon. Now that Ye Tian had directly summoned a Sword Dragon, how could he not drool with greed?
"If Lord Ye likes it, how about the two of us go down and join Le Qing in capturing him alive?"
The fat man naturally refused to let slip even the slightest chance to flatter him. He only hated that he was not a woman like Le Qing; otherwise, he would have long since thrown himself into Lord Ye's arms.
"What nonsense! Lord Ye proposed these terms himself. If you go down there and disrupt things now, wouldn't that be slapping Lord Ye in the face?"
the old man barked.
"I say, old man, have you lived so long that you've become a coward? Since it is something Lord Ye likes, why don't you dare take it? Are you really afraid that dragon will stomp you flat with one foot?"
the fat man said irritably.
"You!"
"Both of you, shut up!"
The two still wanted to trade a few more barbs, but the instant the Ghost County King spoke, they fell silent as cicadas in winter.
"The strategist is right. This method was proposed by This King, so naturally I cannot make This King slap his own face. But This King is determined to obtain that Sword Dragon beneath the young man's feet. If either of you is willing to help me bring it over, I will put in a few good words for you before my brother in the future. Then you will no longer need to accompany me in guarding this bitterly cold land."
The Ghost