"You won't mind? Ha, I never agreed to not mind." Yulian grinned, and the temperature dropped a few degrees, with white frost appearing on the ground, as if winter had suddenly arrived.
"Yulian, today's matter is just a misunderstanding. I respect your past acquaintance with my big brother and your old friendship with my Giant Frost Dragon Clan, so I hope this matter can be resolved peacefully. Today, I am here on behalf of the Dragon race to attend the talks between the Dragon race and the Demon race. I hope you understand this matter." Fu Ke Si's expression remained relatively calm, but his hands under his wide sleeves trembled slightly, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he was slightly hunched over, as if he was ready to strike at any moment.
Dracula and the others consciously took two steps back, looking at Yulian with some wariness. They knew more about the legends of this Lord of Frost and were clear that the so-called legends were not mere fabrications.
He once single-handedly wiped out the cannibalistic demon race, and was hunted down across the entire continent until the race was exterminated. To this day, there has been no news of cannibals ever appearing there again.
The cannibalistic demon race was once very powerful, almost on par with the ten major demon races. The fact that their entire race was wiped out because of one person speaks volumes about his strength.
Of course, some people believe that Crassus was involved in the massacre.
However, all the cannibals were dead, and Yulian never mentioned the matter to anyone, so no one knew the truth.
However, one thing is certain: neither of these two are kind and benevolent old men. When it comes to killing, they are more ruthless than anyone else.
As for Fu Ke Si, even Lancaster, the former Giant Frost Dragon King, had to admit that Yulian's ice magic was superior to his. If it was Fu Ke Si, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.
However, Fu Ke Si was indeed representing the Dragon race in the negotiations with the demons today. But would Yulian care about his identity?
Everyone looked at Yulian, wondering to themselves.
The once carefree Yulian now had a disciple, which meant he now had attachments and weaknesses. Angering the Dragon race was not a wise choice.
"What's wrong with the Dragon race? Are they going to send a bunch of old guys to fight me just because of you?"
Yulian looked at Fu Ke Si and laughed mockingly, then slapped him to the ground. He continued, patting Fu Ke Si's face with the back of his hand, "Back then, Lancaster was much more docile than you when he saw me, because that guy was afraid of pain. I hit him once, and he remembered it. He knew to hide when he saw me, and when he couldn't hide, he knew to back down. How come your skin is even thicker than his?"
Fu Ke Si lay stiff on the ground, completely dazed. The instant Yulian raised his hand, countless countermeasures flashed through his mind, but before he could act, his entire body felt frozen solid, utterly unable to move.
This was a more advanced and solidified barrier than his Frost Domain. Within this space, he felt like a helpless infant, completely at the mercy of others.
"Master Yulian is so amazing!" Amy clapped her little hands and exclaimed. That bad guy, the Giant Ice Crystal Dragon, was so powerful, but he was defeated by Yulian in an instant, without even being able to fight back. Master is really too amazing!
"Such powerful magical control! Above level ten, what else is there? This is definitely not the power a level ten mage should have. They should know that Fu Ke Si's strength is also close to level ten." Hai Wei De took two steps back, and the flames on his body that had been extinguished slowly began to flicker back up.
"Even my void magic can't break free from such a magical barrier. No wonder those old monsters warned the younger generation not to provoke Yulian and Crassus. The strength of these two old guys cannot be measured by ordinary archmages. No wonder none of the ogre tribe survived back then." Gustav also looked at Yulian with a look of fear, and subconsciously took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from him.
"We really should be more gentlemanly, especially with lovely girls." Dracula put away his black staff and nodded to himself.
"In this world, it's true that you need power to live more comfortably. Freedom is based on strength, and this can also be a powerful force to liberate more people." Mai Ge watched Yulian's back, thinking to himself. There were still many things he wanted to do, not just run a restaurant. Strong power could be a great asset.
Fu Ke Si was slapped to the ground and then hit in the face with the back of the hand. He was filled with anger, but he was now being suppressed. He couldn't even move a finger. He was also afraid. He was filled with shock and anger and stared at Yulian.
"I, Yulian, have only one disciple in this life. Anyone who bullies her is bullying me. And everyone who has ever bullied me in this life is dead." Yulian spoke slowly, as if he was talking about something extremely ordinary. His voice was hoarse, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell, devoid of any emotion.
An ice blade slowly solidified in Yulian's hand. The crystal-clear ice blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, this was his renowned Death Ice Blade.
Yulian would only use this blade to cut off the heads of his enemies, and in the past hundred years, fewer than ten people have died by this blade.
It wasn't because Yulian had killed few people, but rather that ordinary people simply weren't qualified to let him wield that blade. He never expected Fu Ke Si to encounter him today, it seemed Yulian truly intended to kill.
Mai Ge looked at the ice blade in Yulian's hand but didn't say anything to stop him. If he was holding the blade, he would have plunged it into Fu Ke Si's throat without hesitation, because this guy had just tried to kill him and his daughter. Mai Ge knew that very well.
"This?" Sally's eyes showed a hint of worry, because she knew that if Fu Ke Si, as the representative of the talks, was killed by Yulian here, it would be a slap in the face to the entire dragon race, and the dragon race would definitely not let it go.
Even if Yulian is incredibly powerful, and Crassus will step in to protect Amy, no one can challenge the most important dignity of the dragon race, which has the largest number of top tier experts, all by themselves.
"Lord....Yulian, this is just a misunderstanding. I just wanted to scare her, I never intended to kill her. I'm not stupid, how could I kill someone in the Chaos City?" Although he was a little dazed from the slap, but Fu Ke Si was not stupid. Looking at the Death Ice Blade, he could feel the strong killing intent. Thinking of all the things he had heard about Yulian before, his voice trembled.
"Do you think I look stupid?" Yulian frowned, then raised his ice blade and slashed downwards.
"Spare the dragon!"
Just then, a deep voice rang out!