"Not just ten. I could bring out a hundred."
Ling Feng looked at the visibly shocked Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor and grinned. "Now do you think I can stand against you, Dragon Emperor?"
Seeing that smug face, utterly unashamed of threatening to gang up on him, the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor felt an urge to beat him up. But when he considered this fellow's power, he ultimately restrained himself.
"Ten Reincarnation Stage experts, plus you-with my current state, I indeed cannot do anything to you."
Although the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor had conceded, he clearly remained somewhat dissatisfied. After all, Ling Feng was overwhelming him with numbers. When had he, the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor, ever suffered such humiliation? But circumstances were stronger than the dragon, and he could only accept it.
Ling Feng, however, felt little shame over this.
He had subdued him through his own strength. What was there to be ashamed of?
Overwhelming someone with numbers was a skill, too.
Tch, forget ten. Even a hundred or a thousand, I have ways to bring them out.
Watching the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor's somewhat frustrated expression, Ling Feng secretly chuckled. Still, this gang-up approach really is pretty good. I could try it on Gu Yuan someday, and let Gu Xun'er learn what despair means while I'm at it.
As his fantasies grew more indulgent, Ling Feng's eyes lit up.
Just then, the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor seemed to come to terms with it, and his frustration dissipated. He gazed at Ling Feng for a long while before sighing. "Very well. With your talent and the high-grade bloodline of our Dragon Clan, giving you the primordial dragon bone would not disgrace it."
"Thank you for granting my wish, Dragon Emperor."
Hearing the concession in the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor's