Hearing the words of the Silver Dragon King, Fang Jie was filled with disdain. With such tricks, they also want to play mind games with humans.
First, setting aside whether the arrogance of a giant dragon would truly allow such a thing to happen, just consider the matter itself—it still relied on strength to be accomplished. Without strength, what use was there in acknowledging you?
Moreover, if he were to stop now, with the combined strength of two Dragon Kings and two Empires bearing down on him, even with a Demon holding them back, he feared he would be in a bad spot.
What followed would be death by a thousand cuts, a gradual weakening of his own strength.
Humans had used such tactics too often, and now they came to try them on him.
Fang Jie remained silent; the Undead in front of him were all resolute spirits that didn't care about such things.
