"The Lion King's crystal core, oh my, it really is in my hand?"
Tang Rao held the crystal core, still not recovered from his surprise.
"If you don't believe it, you can give it to me to verify it."
The Seven-colored Dragon was joking, wasn't it? The crystal core would be of no use to it, but if the Seven-colored Dragon actually got it, who knows what kind of excessive demands it might make when Tang Rao wanted it back.
"No need, no need, I believe it's real. Well, I'm off once I get the thing."
The image of the Seven-colored Dragon tearing apart the Lion King was still vivid in Tang Rao's mind. Tang Rao knew that thinking about defeating the Seven-colored Dragon was a daydream; obtaining the Lion King's crystal core was already today's biggest gain.
"So, Tang Rao, you lured down the beast tide just to block my path and keep the Seven-colored Dragon for yourself?"
Just as Tang Rao was about to leave, Black Hair appeared on the mountain top, gravely injured.
