He looked at Cui Jiuyang, and a smile actually appeared on his face. "Cui Jiuyang, a young hero indeed.
"You infiltrated the Dragon Palace for so long without ever being discovered.
"If I'm not mistaken, you never used Plum Substitution on some giant crab named Yang Chenghu. You were impersonating Yang Chenghu from the very beginning."
Cui Jiuyang had expected a fight after barely a word or two. He had not expected the old Dragon King to be considering negotiations. Unable to figure out what he was thinking, he simply snapped, "Cut the crap. What do you want? You didn't chase me a thousand li just to spout nonsense, did you?"
The Dragon King might not have encountered anyone who dared speak to him like this in thousands of years. But after glancing at the Formation Disc in Cui Jiuyang's hand and the enormous Demon Soul Cocoon, he still said amiably, "We can negotiate the terms. The Dragon Palace's Treasure Vault is the finest in the mortal world. As long as you give me that Demon Soul Cocoon, whatever you want is open to discussion."
Cui Jiuyang rolled his eyes. "This is my dearest friend and family... you'll have to... fuck, that slipped out too easily. Not even more money will do!"
The Dragon King had ruled the East Sea for ten thousand years, possessed imposing wealth, and wielded great power. Unfortunately, he had never watched a movie, so how could he understand what Cui Jiuyang was saying? But extending his life mattered most, so he continued, "You don't care for treasures? That's no problem. Surely you want cultivation?"
"There is a Merit Supreme Treasure in the Dragon Palace called the Water Intent Lifebirth Creation Disc. It contains sixty years' worth of merit stored by its previous owner."
"Back then,