Nodding, Long Ao agreed. "You're right, I'm not even a fart. You are."
The Snake Emperor's expression turned ugly. He hadn't expected his opponent to be so arrogant when he was already at death's door.
'Truly courting death.'
Before the Snake Emperor could speak, Long Ao cut in, "Let them go. Otherwise, from this moment on, the Dragon Sect and your Piaomiao Palace will be locked in a war to the death."
A war to the death.
If the Third Level Long Family, the Netherworld Mansion, or the Imperial City had said such a thing, the Snake Emperor might have shown some apprehension. But as for Long Ao, the Snake Emperor had never taken him seriously from the very beginning.
'This time, I've gone to great lengths to lure Long Ao here. How could I possibly let him go so easily?'
"Long Ao, if you can leave this place alive today, my Piaomiao Palace will never oppose you again. How does that sound?"
'So he's not willing to let them go?'
