King Jiao Yan glared at Fang Yun. As the two drew ever closer, he finally heaved a long sigh and said, "Void Sage Fang, give me a straight answer. You can have anything except the Mountain Island. I've already tried it. Away from the Mountain Island, I retain less than a tenth of my strength. If I encounter an enemy commanding a Mountain Island, I'll be doomed."
Fang Yun continued resting with his eyes closed, sparing none of his power as he kept his Mountain Island advancing at full speed.
King Jiao Yan stared at Fang Yun for another long while, ferocity slowly rising in his eyes. Finally, he turned his Mountain Island around and charged straight at Fang Yun.
"Fang Yun, you human slave! Do you think I'm afraid of you? I simply didn't want to waste my chance to enter the Divine Gift Mountains and Seas! Since you won't leave me a path to survival, I'll take you down with me! Come on! Let me see how powerful you are as the Literary Star Dragon Noble! Let me see what gives a mere Third Realm Great Scholar like you the right to kill me!"
King Jiao Yan's fighting spirit finally ignited. His blue-black scales slowly turned red, until wisps of flame began seeping out from beneath them.
The corners of Fang Yun's mouth curled into a faint smile.
Noticing what seemed to be a mocking smile on Fang Yun's face, King Jiao Yan's killing intent intensified. He fixed his gaze on Fang Yun as more and more flames rose from his body. Before long, crimson fire a foot thick enveloped him, radiating savage ferocity.
A flood dragon bathed in fire, a will that would never bow.
Fang Yun continued resting with his eyes closed.
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