"Borrow my Dragon Ball? Can you tell me who your master is?"
The Flood Dragon King forcefully suppressed the fury in his heart before asking. He swore that he had never been angrier than he was at this moment.
He had nearly been unable to resist slapping this little brat who knew neither the height of heaven nor the depth of earth to death. Yet in the end, reason prevailed over rage, and he decided to first learn about the background behind this fellow.
After all, in the lands of the Four Continents, one could act as one pleased, because the strongest were merely peak True Immortals. Even if one offended someone they could not afford to provoke, there was still a chance of surviving.
But in the Central Continent, strength was one part of the equation, and background was another.
"I come from the Purple Sky Heavenly Palace. My master is Taiduo True Person, the third True Person of the Purple Sky Heavenly Palace."
Purple Cloud raised her head even higher as she introduced herself, her tone brimming with certainty.
"Taiduo? So you are that fatty's disciples. Then these three before me must be the legendary three sisters whose hearts are linked as one."
Once he learned Purple Cloud's background, a trace of apprehension flashed through the Flood Dragon King's eyes.
Though he had lived for many years, though he was only half a step away from becoming a Great Unity Mysterious Immortal, half a step was still half a step. He simply could not compare with a true Great Unity Mysterious Immortal.
"You may leave. The Dragon Ball is the foundation of my existence. Forgive me, but I cannot lend it out."
After pondering for a moment, the Flood Dragon King finally spoke. In the end, he had