You have to pick your targets carefully when looking for trouble.
When you run into a tough one, it's only natural to change your strategy.
This was especially true when facing someone like Yang Chan, with his expressionless face.
One glance was enough to tell he was a ruthless person.
"So?"
Yang Chan's aura slowly gathered, and his eyes grew sharper, like a sheathed Treasure Sword ready to deliver a world-shaking strike at any moment.
"Apologize, and help me with a small favor. Then we'll call it even!"
Princess Qianyue's delicate brows rose slightly as she spoke slowly.
She had changed her original plan because she wasn't confident; the contained yet unreleased Sword Intent emanating from Yang Chan made even her feel a tremor of fear.
"Alright, I'll help you with a small favor then!"
With those words, Yang Chan's figure flickered, and he appeared beside the Nether Thunder Spirit Flood Dragon.
