The Third Hall Master's tone was pressing and aggressive—a dragon egg was a rare treasure. If Ye Feng really had taken the dragon egg, they must make him surrender it no matter what.
"The dragon egg!"
Ye Feng laughed, "Lord of the Three Halls, I allowed you to search me just now. You all claimed repeatedly that Someone Named Ye took the dragon egg, but I have never laid eyes on it—how could it possibly be in my possession?"
Ye Feng possessed a dragon egg, such a treasure—how could he possibly give it up easily? Naturally, that was impossible.
If the lords truly demanded the dragon egg from him, there would be nothing more to discuss.
Even if it came to blows, Ye Feng harbored no fear—just a few stubborn old men.
"Ye! We clearly saw you take the dragon egg. No matter where you have hidden it, give it up quickly!"
Li Benzhong thundered with a furious momentum.
