"Langenberg, don't be cocky. Quietly give us the Dark King Crown, and we will let you live; otherwise, not only you but everyone in our bloodline will die a horrendous death.
Both Sages from the Dark Heaven Court roared with anger as they cursed the City Lord. Even with the two of them fighting together, they cannot get the upper hand, which is making them frustrated.
"Haha, don't try to threaten me; it is not going to change my mind."
"I guess I understand your resentment, as even after hundreds of years of training, you old guys are still this weak."
If I found myself in a situation like yours, getting my ass handed to me by an opponent half my age, I'd rather face death than endure the shame."
"Bastard, don't get cocky; we have not even started doing our best."
"Really, then what are you two old guys waiting for? Don't tell me you are waiting for a miracle of your impotent dick to get an erection again."
