Peng Wanli wanted to run. He did not want his feathers anymore; he could not afford to provoke this pack of shameless dragons.
But the moment he took flight, a force dragged him back.
"A-Acting Dragon King." Peng Wanli's lips twitched. He truly did not want to see this Acting Dragon King right now.
An Immortal Venerable!
"We had such a pleasant talk last night. You insisted on telling me about the true treasure, saying it was related to Pangu."
Jiang Changkong smiled. "I did not wish to accept it, but you said that after eating my ferocious beast meat, refusing to repay this favor would mean looking down on you."
"D-Did that happen?" Peng Wanli asked blankly.
We drank last night, and that happened?
I don't remember anything like that!
"Without a doubt. Last night, you said the true treasure of Mount Buzhou was all in there and was related to Pangu."
Jiang Changkong smiled. "I did not care much about it, but you said that once you sobered up, you would definitely tell me. Otherwise, may heaven strike you with thunder. You even swore an oath to the heavens."
"N-No, that can't be right. Why didn't I tell you last night?" Peng Wanli's voice trembled.
"Because you said that you were too drunk to explain clearly and would wait until daylight, when you were sober, to tell me in detail."
Jiang Changkong said calmly, "You are not thinking of going back on your word, are you? I will not make things difficult for you, but you did swear an oath to the heavens."
Golden-Winged Roc: "..."
Was I brain-dead?
I swore to the heavens that I would tell him about the treasure?
"We all heard it last night—the true treasure, something about Pangu." The Little Dragon King and