A Dragon Clan Prodigy's Provocation, Suppressed with One Palm-Was He Trying to Fake an Injury?

This was Ye Tian—utterly domineering, utterly invincible!

Even faced with everyone's accusations, so what?

Yes, the peerless divine dragon hatched from the Primordial Dragon Egg was his mount.

He had granted her new life and fused the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Bloodline into her.

And now they dared demand that he hand her over.

When had Ye Tian ever needed to explain his actions to anyone?

If they weren't afraid of death, they could come and take her. Ye Tian feared nothing.

Battle intent blazed in Long Aotian's eyes. Ye Tian's air of invincibility throughout heaven and earth alone was enough to cow an army of thousands.

A single shout had sent a chill through even him, let alone the prodigies of the other Fierce Beast races behind him.

They were all trembling now, their legs weak and their lips pale. Clearly, they were afraid.

The scene of Ye Tian effortlessly suppressing him resurfaced in Long Xiaotian's mind. It was the pain of his lifetime, a shadow over his heart.

That battle had shaken his Dao heart, leaving a crack that would hinder his future cultivation.

It might even give rise to inner demons, obstructing his breakthroughs into higher realms. In severe cases, he could perish, his Dao extinguished.

The best solution was to kill Ye Tian. Once that thorn in his heart was removed, his Dao heart would naturally mend.

He absolutely could not let this opportunity slip away.

Thus, he shouted sternly, "Ye Tian, you're despicable! You abuse your power and plundered the Primordial Dragon Egg from our Ancestral Dragon Nest. Now that we've seen this peerless Dragon Prince, we will demand justice for her!"

Long Aotian instantly understood Long Xiaotian's intentions.

It seemed... he wanted the two brothers to pressure Ye Tian together.

If Ye Tian handed over