“What did you say?” one of the dragon race experts bellowed.1

Long Chen’s words rippled through the ranks of the dragon race like a stone thrown into a calm sea. He was at the receiving end of numerous death glares.0

These were no ordinary opponents—each of them was a peak ancient genius. Even someone as powerful as Mo Yang would hesitate to face them all. For a human to openly insult the entire dragon race was a challenge to their pride, and such an insult was more lethal than any blade.0

They slowly surrounded Long Chen, killing intent rising out of them. They could not accept Long Chen’s insult.0

Though knowing Long Chen’s goal was to draw their attention and silence them, Mo Ying and the other leaders couldn’t help but tense up. How could they not? Long Chen had offended...0