Bertnar bowed his head even lower, with utmost respect, and repeated:
"Please, senior, unleash a massacre."
"Clan Yinma has not yet perished, and descendants of the first Jester Emperor have risen to Divine Enthronement again."
"The situation of our Yushi Clan is far worse than before, one might even say we are on the brink of annihilation, constantly at risk of being wiped out."
"Roar..."
Within the vast and empty dragon eyes of the charging dragon, a wisp of golden-red blood qi exploded, instantly reviving its spirit.
It roared loudly, the Dragon Chant shaking heaven and earth, resonating far and wide:
"Misshapen fruits! All of you are misshapen fruits!"
"Ye Shura left you with so many treasures, some of which even I covet intensely!"
"And yet you've let others attack all the way to your stronghold? I really want to spit you to death! What a bunch of failures! Such a disgrace!"
The Charging Dragon—furious as lightning.
