Li Cheng remained seated, withdrew his gaze, and shook his head slightly, "Just a weakling."
Ao Qianchi was astonished. The Ninth Prince was the pride of the Dragon Clan in combat, yet in Li Cheng's eyes, he was just a weakling?
"Weakling? Li Cheng, you had your way but chose to stir up trouble in our Dragon Clan?" The Ninth Prince's furious shout came from the sky, and in the next moment, his figure appeared ten yards away from Li Cheng.
Li Cheng glanced at the Ninth Prince, "Don't get excited. With your strength, I can't even muster the desire to fight. I'm here to see Uncle Master Dragon Emperor."
The Ninth Prince's face instantly turned gloomy. He could sense that Li Cheng was also at the early stage of the Divine Venerable Realm. To be of the same realm, yet for Li Cheng to say he couldn't arouse his desire to fight?
This was an utter disgrace!
"You're seeking death!"
The Ninth Prince bellowed furiously, hurling a Dragon Fist at Li Cheng.
