It’s nonsense to expect deep feelings between Evil Dragon brothers after thousands of years. It’s a miracle they didn’t kill each other; those territory fights would always be deadly.
Before long, the Evil Dragon on the other side was left barely breathing by Qian Jiyun’s attack.
The heat in the air couldn’t be maintained anymore, and the temperature gradually faded away, causing the barrier to be removed. The incapacitated Evil Dragon on the ground slled the scent of its own kind.
Its eyes moved around, still thinking of summoning its kind to help deal with Qian Jiyun, hoping for a chance to survive.
But when its unique summoning words for the Evil Dragon were sent out, it watched helplessly as those words reached an unexpected place—the resting area of the group accompanying the man who had severely injured it.
"You... are you with them?"
It saw the Evil Dragon transford into a little snake, and could tell by the scent, this was a brother from the sa nest.
The Silly Dragon walked up grandly to the Evil Dragon, "Yeah, we’re together."
Evil Dragon: "!"
Where was its dignity as an Evil Dragon, actually siding with Humans.
It finally realized who had dealt the fatal Ice-based Skill before—wasn’t it this ’brother’ of his?
"As an Evil Dragon, you actually defected!"
It was so angry that it nearly lost its last breath.
"What defection, this is my master, do you understand!" The Silly Dragon jumped around.
What enemy and not an enemy, it depended on how you distinguish, those who treated it well, fed it, and gave it space to plant herbs, how could they be enemies?
"Hmph, even if I told you, you wouldn’t understand. With you polluting the surroundings, what do you even understand?"
It snorted coldly, having passed through so many corpses of humans and demonic beasts, and wanted to lecture him, he was a good Evil Dragon who never actively killed a Human or a demonic beast.
Even Humans who ca to his territory to collect herbs, he had never killed one!
"You..."
"Alright, alright, can I reason with you? The only good thing you could do now is to leave your corpse here, make so into dicine, others into alchemical materials, contributing a bit to the Beast Domain."
The Evil Dragon was about to curse out loud when the Silly Dragon interrupted, shaking its head and saying.
"You, you... ugh!"
The Evil Dragon trembled violently in anger, but after a while, there was no more movent.
"Hmm?"
The Silly Dragon was a bit puzzled, not understanding why the Evil Dragon suddenly stopped moving.
"What’s wrong, fainted from anger? Can’t be, such a big dragon, couldn’t handle a little anger? That’s too petty, right?"
Qian Jiyun and the others: "..."
This was clearly not fainted from anger, but died from anger.
However, the Silly Dragon had a point, such a big dragon, couldn’t stand a bit of anger, and got so angry it died?
He reached out, directly grabbing the Silly Dragon into his hand, "Perhaps even you didn’t expect that one day you would use your annoying tongue to anger one of your own to death."
He said gloomily.
"What?"
The Silly Dragon nearly jumped up.
"Died from anger? Actually died from anger? Such a hot temper! If I got angry so easily, I would’ve been infuriated countless tis by those Humans stealing my herbs."
To be so easily angered to death, when did the Evil Dragons’ tolerance beco so small?
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