"So let me get this straight: you want to rob Mingyu of his four Holy Giant Dragon pet eggs?"

"But of course! A true hero would extract a tiger’s tooth directly from its mouth!"

Murong Mingyue’s huge, round breasts jiggled up and down as she giggled. "Dude, the sixth Purgatory Sovereign, Strella itself, is guarding the four dragon eggs. We’re getting our asses kicked by Michael already, and now you want us to challenge a Divine Rank boss? You may be able to style on the likes of Warsky and Laughing of the Heavens, but I doubt you’ll be able to do the same to the Dragon God, ‘true hero’…"

I wasn’t deterred by her pessimism though. "Now, now, it’s not a good habit to praise others and put yourself down, not to mention that we have never been the type to return empty-handed before a mountain of treasure. None of us will get a good night’s sleep if we give up without even trying to fight for the four Holy Giant Dragon eggs. What do you say, Eve?"

He Yi nodded. "Yes. It’s better to have tried and failed than to have never tried at all!"

Murong Mingyue shrugged. "Well, I’m just the healer. Do whatever you want!"

"Mn!"

……

Corpses filled the plains directly in front of the...