The Dragon Daughter and Dragon Son flew up from the surface of the Holy Lake, landed by the shore, and mingled with the talented geniuses from every faction.
Eighteen maidservants in white carried bronze trays, delivering fine wine and delicacies before the human martial artists and Mystic Beast heirs.
These maidservants in white were not dragons, but humans. They had willingly become servants of the dragon race, handling matters for them.
Just as dragons could become human mounts, humans could also become dragon servants and cultivate the dragon race's martial arts techniques. It was a fair exchange; there was no distinction of who was noble and who was lowly.
Bang!
A Mystic Beast Cub with the appearance of a young man smashed the table apart and rose to his feet. He said coldly, "Their human dishes actually include bear paw and snake soup. Outrageous! Humans eat Mystic Beasts—they are eating our kin!"
The other Mystic Beast Cubs also looked toward the human meal trays. Sure enough, the dishes were filled with Mystic Beast meat, cooked to fragrant perfection.
At once, they all became brimming with killing intent.
None of the human martial artists dared offend the Mystic Beast Cubs. Behind every one of them stood an exceptionally ferocious elder Mystic Beast King. If they offended them, even a great sect like the One Yuan Sect would suffer grievous losses.
Some martial artists prepared to dump all their food and apologize to the Mystic Beast Cubs.
Yet Duanmu Ling'er's gaze was cold and heavy, without the slightest trace of fear. "Their dishes actually contain human hearts and livers. They eat humans—this is simply an affront to heaven's harmony."
All the human martial artists turned their eyes toward the Mystic Beast Cubs' trays. Sure enough, they saw bloody hearts and livers, human