"Mm, you could say: Do not bully a young dragon for being poor! Do not bully a middle-aged dragon for being poor! And in the end, stand before my grave and laugh: Hahaha! See? I lived longer than you!"
"???"
"Of course, based on my understanding of myself, my soul might crawl right out and suppress you one-handed."
"??? What are you talking about?" Gu Yuena frowned. She had thought herself abstract enough, until she encountered a truly abstract player and realized she could not understand the other party's absurdity.
"Sorry, it just suddenly felt fitting. Something went wrong with my brain." Creator Chen Hong replied calmly without changing expression.
"Alright, you proved your strength with your toughness. I can't cut through you, so my request remains the same: return that big ice worm." If Chen Hong had been able to overpower the Silver Dragon King, then with his usual inhuman methods, he would definitely have beaten her into submission first, made her kneel, and only then asked her to do him a favor.
Chen Hong's mother had taught him that move.
Ning Lu: Son, kneel before your mother. Mom has a favor to ask of you.
"Why should I agree to that?!" Gu Yuena looked at the devastation throughout the Silver Dragon Plane and glared through gritted teeth at this damn human who was humiliating her to her face.
You slashed me so many times, and you're still making the same request? Didn't I get cut for nothing?!
"Ah, my foolish Gu Yuena..." Creator Chen Hong sighed for no apparent reason, his Spider God Long Blade pointing toward the surrounding Silver Dragon Small Plane. "You may refuse me, but they cannot."
"Human! Do not insult this king!" The moment she heard the word "foolish," Gu Yuena seemed to burst