Dragon King Ao Wo laughed heartily. "Who would have thought that before the battle even began, you humans would start killing one another!"
Peng Zouzhao narrowed his eyes, murderous intent flashing within them. But he remembered that he had been selected for this year's Three Valleys Battle, and that Grand Academician Lei Wu would surely intervene. That might give the approaching Demon Barbarians and Water Race an opening, so he held back.
Fang Yun watched the Dragon Race's Raging Waves Battle Platform bearing down swiftly from ahead and said slowly, "Ao Wo, I suggest you shut your mouth. Otherwise, you won't live to see the end of this battle!"
"Hahaha..." Ao Wo laughed aloud. "I admit that you, Fang Yun, are formidable. Zhang Poyue is renowned, and the armless Hanlin Academician is an outstanding figure of the Human Race. With the other Hanlin Academicians and Metropolitan Graduates, you could certainly spill my blood across Ning'an in a fight to the death. But don't forget, I am a Dragon King! Not only am I equal to your human Grand Academicians, I can also fly. If I wish to escape, none of you can kill me!"
"Well, since you cannot remember your own standing as a human Grand Academician, or the alliance between our two races, then this Sage will show no courtesy." Fang Yun continued gazing ahead, his right hand gripping his Official Seal. Two bright moons appeared in his eyes, and his robes gently billowed. His Literary Qi and literary guts resonated, ready to unleash tremendous power at any moment.
Dragon King Ao Wo once again projected his voice throughout the city. "Humans of Ning'an City, you've seen it yourselves! For his own selfish interests, for the position of Zhuangyuan, Void Sage Fang Yun has utterly disregarded whether you live