Old Azure Flood Dragon was beside himself with rage, but fear of another beating forced him to swallow his anger. "What else is there to settle between us?"
"Heh heh, even if you refuse to acknowledge an old acquaintance, there's still the intimidation fee and the fighting fee. Everyone put in so much effort just now. We ought to settle the bill." Wenlong gave a cold laugh.
Old Azure Flood Dragon nearly spat blood in fury, then composed himself. As long as their demands aren't too outrageous, let it go. Better to get them out of here quickly.
"Go on, then. You call the shots now. Can I even say no?" Old Azure Flood Dragon could only swallow his anger.
"Good! As generous as ever, senior. Little White, Little Black, you ought to learn from him. Bring over all the spirit-breaking stones, and I want the entire Longevity Vine." Wenlong smiled.
Old Azure Flood Dragon's eyes widened in disbelief. For a long time, he could not utter a word.
Ah, forget it, forget it. My true body is injured. Even at my peak, I'd probably only fight them to a draw. Let it go.
Seeing Old Azure Flood Dragon looking as though his heart had turned to dead ashes, Wenlong signaled Little Black to hurry inside and collect the goods.
Before long, Little Black brought out the entire Longevity Vine, taking the nearby spirit herbs along as well.
A stone several times larger than a person was also carried over to Wenlong. With a wave of his hand, he put everything into his own space.
He feared running into another figure like the ancestor, who could pull the contents of his Space Ring out one item at a time.
That would mean serious trouble. The other things did not matter;