Di Tian kept his eyes fixed on Lan Yu, but Lan Yu could see the trace of fear hidden deep within them.
"Di Tian, do you still want to fight? Or would you all rather come at me together?"
At any other time, Xiong Jun would have been spouting threats. But after seeing Di Tian in such a miserable state, he did not dare make a peep.
"If you mean to harm our lord, I'll stop you even if it costs me my life."
"Hm? Di Tian, have you misunderstood something? When did I say I meant to harm the Silver Dragon King? I have no interest in that stupid dragon."
"What did you say? Cough, cough..."
Di Tian flew into a rage, aggravating his wounds and setting off a fit of coughing.
"Why are you getting so worked up? I'm only stating a fact. You're an idiot too. In the future, the two of you nearly bring the entire Soul Beast Clan to ruin.
Rather than let you keep bringing disaster upon the Soul Beast Clan, they'd be better off under the Sage Lord of Fungi. At least they could live in comfort."
Bi Ji caught the crucial point in Lan Yu's words. "You said 'in the future.' Can you see the future?"
"Heh. If I said I could, would you believe me?
What if I told you that twenty thousand years from now, your lord—the Silver Dragon King—will be stupid enough to marry the son of the man who killed the Golden Dragon King, even though that son carries the Golden Dragon King Bloodline?"
Lan Yu had barely finished speaking when dark clouds suddenly blanketed the sky. Lightning rolled within them, a terrifying sight as though heaven and earth had been overturned.
Then the Silver Dragon King's massive