“Long San, hand over the Earth Flame Spirit Beast! That’s my battle spoil!” The other Long San quickly recovered from his shock.

“You still haven’t answered me. Why are you pretending to be me?” asked Long Chen indifferently.

“This is my mission. I’m helping you draw away your enemies. If you’re not grateful, then fine, but don’t you think taking my battle spoils is going overboard?!”

The crafty light behind his feigned anger was unable to escape Long Chen. He suddenly sighed and smiled. “So that’s what it was. Sorry, I misjudged you. Here, take the Earth Flame Spirit Beast. As an apology, please take this insignificant little gift as well.”

Long Chen tossed a certain thing at this person. That person was still on guard, but he immediately turned pale upon seeing what it was.

What Long Chen had tossed out was a tiny flame dragon. When it came flying out of his arm, it was just...