"What utter trash. Do you little grasshoppers really think you can steal this King's treasure?"
After incinerating the mercenaries, the Black Dragon in the sky laughed with disdain. As the guardian of the Nirvana Grass, it had lost count of how many martial artists it had slaughtered for daring to covet the plant. To the Black Dragon, the Nirvana Grass was a celestial herb; once it consumed a 3,000-year-old specimen, its cultivation and realm would advance significantly. The plant on the peak had already existed for 2,999 years—just one more year was all it needed to break through and become a Level 5 Demon Beast. Once it attained that level, its strength would soar, and it would gain the ability to assume human form.
"Lord Dragon God, I beg you, spare me!"
Chapter 48