Treat a Grave Illness with Potent Medicine!

"What, you want to force me?"

Looking at Bai Po, Longwang Clan spoke in a deep voice.

"If you're not cooperating, there's nothing I can do."

Bai Po shook his head:

"A dragon can't be too stingy; if you can't even let people see it, that won't do."

Longwang Clan snorted coldly:

"Even if your White Tiger Clan saw this Ten Thousand Scale Armor, what use would it be to you? Why force it?"

Why not?

Bai Po laughed:

"Although my White Tiger Clan has no scales, we are not lacking in fur. Your Dragon Race has armor with Ten Thousand Scale Armor, so why can't my White Tiger Clan have Ten Thousand Fur Garment?"

Upon hearing this, not only the dragons present, but also many White Tiger were all stunned.

Tiger fur isn't very stiff; would it even be suitable to make a sweater from it?

At this moment, Bai Po changed the subject:

"Enough with the nonsense. Today, you'll tell me: are you giving me the Ten Thousand Scale Armor or not?"

"This is too much of a bullying of dragons!" A dragon's expression changed slightly as he looked at the Longwang Clan.

"Dragon Emperor, you go, I'll spar with them."

"The cubs are more important, Dragon Emperor. You can go now."

As they spoke, the four dragons moved closer to the Longwang Clan, making a cover gesture.

Bai Po's voice then rang out:

"Let's go, let's go, I won't stop you."

As he spoke, Bai Po took two steps back.

The wariness in the eyes of the dragons immediately intensified.

At this moment, Bai Po changed the subject:

"Dragon Race, you don't want to fall behind the other races, do you?"

"You don't think one of these Atavism offspring is enough, do you?"

Upon hearing this, the dragons, who were initially on guard, slightly changed their expressions.

This Bai Po actually used something like this to threaten me!

At that moment, a dragon turned its head to look at the Longwang Clan.

They really can't make that decision!

As if suddenly remembering something, the Longwang Clan immediately flipped their hand, Atavism around.

The dragons understood immediately and looked in that direction.

The next moment, everyone felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

Female!

"Dragon Emperor, this..."

A dragon's voice rang out, looking at the Longwang Clan.

If we're only looking at the Ten Thousand Scale Armor, then there's naturally no need to dwell on this.

Dragon scale armor is a closely guarded secret of the Dragon Race, not to mention that this particular dragon scale armor was created by the Dragon Ancestor with countless efforts, so how could it be allowed to be touched by other races?

But now, with the issue of Atavism descendants also involved, this decision is not so easy.

The Ten Thousand Scale Armor is indeed precious, but Atavism descendants?

Who can guarantee that if an ordinary male dragon from the clan mates with her, they will produce a dragon that Atavism?

At that moment, Bai Po's voice rang out:

"It's alright. Think about your Dragon Race, it's never been weak. Even if you have three, four, five, six, or seven fewer Atavism than other races, it's not a big deal."

As he spoke, he didn't forget to wave his paw:

"Come on, come on, I was just trying to scare you, I won't force you."

Upon hearing this, all the dragons felt extremely uncomfortable.

This Bai Po is determined to have them cornered!

At this moment, Longwang Clan spoke up, saying:

"Bai Po, what you've done is really going too far."

Bai Po smiled without saying a word, simply looking at the Longwang Clan.

The atmosphere on the field shifted from tense to silent.

Both sides' attention was focused on the Longwang Clan, awaiting their decision.

On one side is the Dragon Race's most precious treasure, the Ten Thousand Scale Armor.

On the other side, there are even more descendants Atavism ways.

After a long while, Longwang Clan exhaled:

"Bai Po, you really have a knack for scheming."

"Tell me, if I show you this Ten Thousand Scale Armor for a while, how many more Atavism descendants can you add to my Dragon Race?"

"That depends on whether I can learn anything from it," Bai Po said with a smile.

"If you learn something, it will be a two-way exchange, and naturally your Dragon Race will benefit."

"Say such ambiguous things?" Longwang Clan frowned.

Bai Po smiled but didn't say anything.

After a few more breaths of silence, the Longwang Clan spoke again:

"On our return journey to the Dragon Race, we need to protect this Atavism cub with the Ten Thousand Scale Armor. If I give it to you and something happens to the cub on the way, can you, Bai Po, bear that responsibility?"

Bai Po smiled and said:

"Why not just hatch a new one?"

The dragons were stunned, then gave Bai Po a deep look, their hearts filled with both apprehension and speculation:

"What exactly did the White Tiger Clan obtain?!"

At this moment, Bai Po's smile vanished:

"Alright, let's get down to business."

"My White Tiger Clan will escort you back. Then, before you return to the Dragon Race, give me the Ten Thousand Scale Armor."

"Now that you've joined the Dragon Race, surely you, a dignified Dragon Race, can protect such a little cub?"

After saying that, Bai Po looked at the Longwang Clan.

Longwang Clan's gaze swept over the dragons, and he said:

"Do you have any thoughts?"

The four dragons looked at each other, then shook their heads.

The Longwang Clan's gaze lingered on Long Xiao for a moment before shifting away.

"Good."

The moment the words left his mouth.

A mocking smile immediately appeared on Long Xiao's face.

In his opinion, the acting was superb.

Show it to Bai Po?

Is it really just for a look?

Will I be able to get it back in the end?

Not necessarily!

It's likely that this Atavism was obtained in exchange for its Ten Thousand Scale Armor.

Otherwise, why wait until the Ten Thousand Scale Armor is finished?

It's a pity that the Dragon Ancestor put in so much effort.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to his work, only to be completely fooled.

The Dragon Race has produced a traitor.

But the dragons still blindly followed.

Today, the Dragon Race is being guided onto a new path.

One path that could very well lead to the demise of the Dragon Race!

The Dragon Race must be saved!

Now that things have come to this point, it's impossible to rely on the spontaneous and conscious efforts of the Dragon Race.

To treat serious illnesses, strong medicine is needed.

It's hard to truly understand something until you hit a wall and suffer a painful defeat!

Now, the Dragon Race may only have a last hope if they rely on themselves.

Only I can lead the Dragon Race back to the right path and prevent them from falling into such a depraved state as they are today!

Since internal struggles cannot solve the problem, only external struggles remain.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

With this thought in mind, Long Xiao looked at the Longwang Clan again, and his heart was no longer stirred.

He already gave the Dragon Race a chance, and since they didn't cherish it, they can't be blamed now.

Swish, swish, swish.

A few breaths later.

A horde of dragons and tigers sped toward the location of the dragon Dragon Race.

Not long after.

Beyond the Dragon Race.

"Now that you're here, Longwang Clan, shouldn't you hand over the Ten Thousand Scale Armor?"

Bai Po spoke up to remind him:

"If they continue down this path, they can't blame me for not trusting them."

The Longwang Clan stopped at the opportune moment.

It glanced around, then opened its claws.

Call.

A breath of dragon's breath descended.

The dragon's body covered in Ten Thousand Scale Armor, which fell off and flew into the air, arriving in front of Bai Po.

Bai Po raised his claw and put it away without hesitation.

Just as he was about to speak, as if remembering something, Bai Po suddenly turned his head and glanced at something, then said:

"Are you missing a dragon?"

Upon hearing this, all the dragons turned to look.

There were seven when they left, but now only six remain.

Long Xiao has disappeared.

"This was expected, wasn't it?" Bai Po transmitted his voice to the Longwang Clan.

Longwang Clan was silent for a moment, then said:

"If I say yes, will you believe me or not?"

"I don't believe you," Bai Po replied.

"I can only say I'm not surprised, but I didn't expect him to be so decisive."

"So what are your plans?" Bai Po asked.

"If he is determined not to return, then we need not concern ourselves with him. But if he betrays the Dragon Race, then he can no longer be considered a dragon of my Dragon Race."

In the eyes of the Longwang Clan, a sharp edge flickered:

"If it's the latter, since Elder Lu eats dragon eggs, it's not unreasonable to give him a chance to have a treat."

Bai Po glanced deeply at the Longwang Clan and sighed softly:

"Longlong, listen to Tiger's advice, this involution is wrong."