"This little rooster's temper hasn't changed at all. Don't anger Brother Feng, or you'll become a dead rooster."
Dantong sneered, his eyes glinting with mockery.
Dantong was genuinely worried that Feng Hun Shan's bad temper might provoke Feng Wuchen, and he immediately transmitted a message: "Little rooster, you'd better be respectful in front of my Brother Feng. Even I wouldn't dare offend him. You should understand what I mean. I'm sparing you because you're still useful."
Dantong's message sent chills down Feng Hun Shan's heart.
Such a terrifying powerhouse like Dantong wouldn't dare offend Feng Wuchen?
Even if Feng Wuchen was a descendant of the Ancient Dragon God Clan, it shouldn't make Dantong so fearful, right?
"Understood." Feng Hun Shan replied respectfully.
"I'll remind you once more, you must give him your ancient bloodline." Dantong's commanding tone came through.
"Yes!" Feng Hun Shan dared not disobey, dreading Dantong from deep down.
