"The thing I need is very important to you,"
said Black Dragon.
"Even if you want my life, I can give it to you,"
said Long Yan solemnly.
Hearing this, a ripple of emotion surfaced in the deep gaze of Black Dragon.
"Demon Dragon Arm!"
After a moment of hesitation, Black Dragon slowly uttered three words.
"Demon Dragon Arm?"
Long Yan frowned, also somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected Black Dragon to want the Demon Dragon Arm.
"No problem, I can give you the Demon Dragon Arm,"
Long Yan agreed almost without hesitation.
"Won't you ask what I need the Demon Dragon Arm for?"
Black Dragon asked suspiciously.
Long Yan's straightforwardness made him feel somewhat uneasy, knowing what the Demon Dragon Arm meant to Long Yan.
"If it wasn't absolutely necessary, you wouldn't have asked me, right?"
Long Yan smiled.
