"You three, just moments ago you led so many people in shouting for my blood. Now that you cannot defeat me, you think one word of 'misunderstanding' can settle this?"
"Heh... Do you really think this dragon has no temper at all?"
Cloud Dragon swayed his body, glaring with eyes as large as bronze bells as he sneered again and again.
As he spoke, Demonic Essence and Dragon Qi churned around him, and his aura continued to climb.
He had no intention whatsoever of even acknowledging Cultivator Jiang's request.
He plainly meant to fight to the death.
The three below were mixed in among a crowd of Out of Body stage cultivators.
When he had first clashed with those three, he had not noticed this at all.
It could be said that the moment they exchanged blows, the three had caught him completely off guard.
He had come within a hair's breadth of being captured by them.
It was only because Su Shi'er had left behind a powerful formation here in advance. Had it been any other situation, he might already have become their spoils of war.
With such an experience fresh in his mind, the fury in his heart had yet to fade. How could he be willing to listen to anything more Cultivator Jiang had to say?
"What happened before was indeed our fault. If Fellow Daoist Dragon is dissatisfied and wishes for compensation, you may name your terms."
"So long as it is fair and within the ability of the three of us, there is naturally nothing we would refuse."
"We only hope that, once Fellow Daoist Dragon's anger has subsided, you can inform the fellow cultivators here on our behalf. We have no intention of becoming enemies with this place's master. We are also willing to