"So you've simply fled?"
Xiao Chen stood atop the unpredictable mountain peak, watching the Dragon Master's retreating figure. He remained calm and did not pursue.
"Your master has run away, without even the courage to face me head-on. What do you think of that?"
Xiao Chen turned slightly, his glance sweeping towards the Dragon Envoy who had been observing for a while, his tone laced with amusement.
The Dragon Envoy paused, then respectfully said to Xiao Chen, "Congratulations, Young Master Xiao!"
"What is there to be happy about?"
"Young Master has defeated the Dragon Master. From now on, Young Master will be the new Master of Longcheng, and we shall all look to you as our leader!"
"Are you submitting to me?"
"Of course, I only follow the strong!"
"Then kneel!" Xiao Chen said indifferently.
"What?" The Dragon Envoy was taken aback.
"Submission requires the posture of submission. Without the courtesy of kneeling, it's hard for me to believe your sincerity."
