The black-clad woman saw how unappreciative Zhao Fu was and snorted angrily. "Our young master has treated him so well, yet he still refuses to accept it. He truly doesn't know what's good for him. Is the Ten Thousand Dragons Platform something just anyone can climb? Even our young master, with his pure King Bloodline, couldn't do it. How could he possibly manage? He'll only make a fool of himself later."
Bing Qixue was also somewhat unable to understand why Zhao Fu was being so stubborn. Could it be that he simply disliked making friends with him that much?
As for whether Zhao Fu could climb the Ten Thousand Dragons Platform, Bing Qixue's answer was an absolute no. He had tried it himself and knew that the Ten Thousand Dragons Platform was not something an ordinary King could ascend. That terrifying power would likely be difficult even for someone with an Emperor Bloodline.
Besides bloodline, there was also one's personal fortune. That too required an immensely vast fortune, something ordinary Kings simply could not possess.
No one knew why the Ten Thousand Dragons Merchant Group had built such a platform in the first place. It was said that it had been constructed when the Ten Thousand Dragons Merchant Group was founded, though no one knew its purpose. It seemed to have been built to verify a prophecy.
"Come on, come on, let's go watch the fun! Someone actually wants to climb the Ten Thousand Dragons Platform—they're asking to be beaten up. Let's go watch the joke and let this person learn just how high the heavens are!" the surrounding people jeered and egged one another on.
Long Yang wore a look of mockery and disdain. He had tried the Ten Thousand Dragons Platform too, and knew just how terrifying it