Green Dragon studied Yellow Dragon. "Is that really enough? I feel like there's still a lot missing."
"Then take some more!" Yellow Dragon glanced guiltily at the treasury, which hardly looked any different.
"Pathetic. Keep going. You stop when I say so." Green Dragon shot Yellow Dragon an even more disdainful look, then continued tossing him one rare divine material after another.
After Yellow Dragon had cried "Enough, enough!" more times than he could count, the Azure Dragon Patriarch finally stopped.
He looked at the small corner they had cleared in the treasury and smiled. "Now that's easier on the eyes!"
With a casual motion, he took Yellow Dragon through layer upon layer of space, and they appeared above the East Sea.
He looked at Yellow Dragon. "Now that our trade is done, are you returning to Kunlun?"
Yellow Dragon shook his head. "I only left Kunlun recently. I went to visit the Human Race at Junior Brother Xuandu's request, and I was planning to head to Mount Buzhou."
"Mount Buzhou?"
Green Dragon raised a brow. "From the East Sea to Mount Buzhou, even at your cultivation level, the journey would take several thousand years at least."
"However long it takes, I still have to go."
Green Dragon shook his head slightly. "Don't waste your time on unnecessary travel! I'll give you a lift!" With that, he tore open the void with one claw. A spatial passageway appeared, chaos swirling within it, its destination impossible to see. "It leads roughly the right way. It'll save you several thousand years of travel!"
Yellow Dragon bid the Azure Dragon Patriarch farewell and was about to step into the spatial passageway when he felt a violent surge of spiritual energy in the distance. A familiar aura came faintly with it.
"That's... the aura