Fang Yun turned to the Wolf Barbarian Sage's incarnation and said, "Wolf Barbarian Gu, let me ask you something, too. Do you dare wager treasures with me?"
Wolf Gu Sage flew into a rage, his killing intent surging. Just as he was about to erupt, invisible sacred might suppressed him.
Many of the Demon Barbarians present were also furious, but the other races watched the spectacle with smiles.
Back then, the Barbarian Race had been subordinate to the Demon Race-or, to put it bluntly, their slaves. At the time, every barbarian's name had to include the word "Barbarian" to distinguish them from demons.
Later, that rule had been abolished, and names alone could no longer distinguish barbarians from demons.
Yet Fang Yun had not only torn open the dignified Wolf Barbarian Sage's old wounds, he had also omitted the respectful address "Your Majesty." Thus, the Half-Sage incarnations of other races that bore grudges against the Demon Realm laughed all the more merrily.
A Half-Sage incarnation of the Fire Race laughed. "Exactly, Wolf Gu Sage. Stop shouting over there. Do you dare wager treasures with Void Sage Fang?"
Wolf Gu Sage was about to speak when Lei Konghe cut in. "His Majesty Wolf Gu Sage hasn't organized a private trading fair, nor is he seeking to trade with Dragon City's assembled heroes. Why should he wager treasures?"
Wolf Gu Sage was delighted. Thank goodness Lei Konghe spoke up. Otherwise, Fang Yun might well have caught me out.
"A loyal heart devoted to the Demon Barbarians, hot blood ready to stain Dragon City! What a fine head of the Lei Family! I thought you only dared collude with the Demon Barbarians in secret. I never imagined you had reached the point of doing it so openly. Still, this is Dragon City, so