The Creator God's face darkened, "Silence!"
The Dragon King was so frightened that he dropped to his knees, "Divine Lord, Your petulance, but my plan is indeed the most comprehensive method!"
"From what I see, you simply wish to avoid that heavenly tribulation!" the Creator God gritted his teeth, "Full of slick words, stop making excuses!"
The Dragon King's face turned bitter, "You can't blame me, that heavenly tribulation is truly terrifying, especially with my son Long Mian involved. It doesn't matter if I undergo the tribulation, but if my son gets turned into ash, my wife would likely draw out my dragon tendons..."
The Creator God glared coldly over.
The Dragon King shivered, "Please consider it first!"
With that, he timidly took his leave.
The Creator God felt a wave of irritation and restlessness.
