590 Not Even Giving Me One Chili Strip (1/2)

After saying those words, the Nether King's facial expression did not change.

He believed that Bu Fang would definitely agree to his offer to make a move. The black flood dragon was very irritable, and at that moment, the figure filled with black scales swayed, stirring up a terrifying whirlwind. The terrifying energy dispersed, and this was enough to make one feel oppressed.

Many experts underneath the black flood dragon's sharp tail were torn apart, and bloody human parts scattered all about.

With such a terrifying scene unfolding, the Nether King believed that a youth like Bu Fang would be, at least, a little scared.

”One Chili Strip; you won't regret it!” The Nether King seriously said.

When Bu Fang heard that, he turned around and glanced at the Nether King with a strange expression on his face.

”Why would I need you to make a move?”

At that moment, Whitey, who was beside Bu Fang, experienced a change; its eyes turned white, and with a metallic clanking sound, metals wings unfurled from behind it. Its wingspan was so vast that it covered the entire sky, making it look incomparably tyrannical.

Upon seeing this, the Nether King froze. As though it had just leaped onto a springboard, Whitey soared into the air, charging toward the black flood dragon in the sky.

A bang resounded!

A violent tremor rocked the surroundings as a fight broke out in the sky.

The gray light in Whitey's eyes flickered constantly as it fought the black flood dragon. Its huge leaf-shaped palms slammed down on the flood dragon's head, then they made a violent ripping motion.

Whitey did not retreat a single step in the battle against the mighty black flood dragon!

This puppet… left many people shocked.

Shrimpy lay on Bu Fang's shoulders, spitting bubbles while it watched the unfolding events with wide eyes.

Nethery stood still. When the gale stirred up by the crashing waterfall blew at her dress, she remained calm, as though she was not surprised.

”Do you see? Why would I need you to make a move? Still need to waste a Chili Strip?” Bu Fang said.

The Nether King was slightly speechless. That puppet was not ordinary, and the might it displayed had ruined everything. He was not happy with this. Because of this puppet's presence, Bu Fang would not give him even a single Chili Strip.

The delicious Chili Strip was filled with the energy of the abyss, yet he was, once again, unable to taste it.

Ugh… After letting out a long sigh, the Nether King felt very helpless.

”Not even willing to give me a single Chili Strip,” the Nether King's muttered, with his handsome face housing a gloomy expression as he watched Bu Fang, whose head was raised at a forty-five degree angle.

As the black flood dragon battled against Whitey, up in the air, the eyes of the surrounding experts lit up when their gazes landed on the Dragonification tree, which was in the middle of the waterfall. Their eyes brimmed with greed as they stared at the True Dragon Fruit.

The True Dragon Fruit on the Dragonification tree was a heavenly treasure that was extremely valuable!

The hearts of many were moved, and with a sudden surge of true energy, the experts dashed toward the Dragonification tree.

So, many experts dashing out at the same time caused the surroundings to tremble.

When the Nether King saw this, he was moved and believed that he had stumbled upon another chance. He then looked at Bu Fang, and the corners of his lips curled upwards. ”Are you sure you do not want this king to make his move? When this king makes a move, everything will be in the bag; the True Dragon Fruit will definitely be yours! You would only need to give me one Chili Strip.”

Bu Fang looked at the Nether King as though he was looking at an idiot. Why would he need to waste a Chili Strip for the Nether King to make a move?

The corners of his mouth curled upwards, and the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared in his hand. After twirling the knife in his hand momentarily, Bu Fang dashed forward as the Nether King watched him in shock.

While the Nether King watched Bu Fang charge, he felt aggrieved, and the expression on his handsome face, once again, turned to a gloomy one.

”Really stubborn, refusing to give me even a single Chili Strip!”

Boom!!

A dragon cry resounded from the area around the Dragonification tree.

As the charging experts approached the waterfall, the black flood dragon, which was doing battle with Whitey, instantly became more violent. All the scales on its body stood on end, and its body slipped out from Whitey's grasp. It then roared violently, causing a gale to blow.

Many experts suffered heavy injuries from this one move by the black flood dragon.

The strongest expert amongst those present had only broken four Supreme-Being shackles, and whether he could be an opponent for the flood dragon or not was uncertain.

Hence, many people avoided the confrontation.

Tap tap tap tap!

Bu Fang's true energy encased his feet as he stepped on the falling water and dashed upwards, causing high splashes. His expressionless gaze was fixed on the Dragonification tree, especially at its True Dragon Fruit.

When other experts saw Bu Fang making a move, they were surprised. That puppet was strong, but Bu Fang was very weak. He was just a kid who had broken through one Supreme-Being shackle, yet he dared to make a move in front of the black flood dragon.

The spectators believed that the raging flood dragon would rip Bu Fang apart completely!

The Nether King, who did not yet have a Chili Strip to eat, felt dejected. He now believed that Bu Fang was a really stingy person, who wouldn't even let up in death. Just one Chili Strip would be all it took to make a powerful expert like the Nether King make a move, yet Bu Fang refused.

Instead, he had chosen to make a move himself. He actually planned to use his single Supreme-Being shackle cultivation to tackle a peak Divine Physique Echelon flood dragon.

Was that rascal's head stuffed with Chili Strips?

”Nowadays, youngsters are really stubborn.” The Nether King lowered his head dejectedly and sighed.

Nethery, who stood aboard the Netherworld Ship, momentarily glanced at the Nether King before shifting her gaze to Bu Fang, who was charging at the black flood dragon with a kitchen knife in his hand.

The black flood dragon roared, and its black scales stood on end once more. They then shot out of its body fiercely.

Bang bang bang!

It was as though many artillery shells had been fired, and explosions rocked the top of the waterfall.

However, Bu Fang was calm, and the Shura Tower's amplification caused his mental energy to surge. Suddenly, on his speedy ascent, his body began to change positions quickly. Every single movement allowed him to dodge a speeding scale.

At that moment, his mental energy was high. It was akin to handling a butcher's cleaver with ease.

Whitey's metal wings spread open, and with a whistling sound, it descended rapidly until it landed on the black flood dragon. Then, Whitey's white eyes glowed brilliantly.

Suddenly, a magic array appeared on Whitey's body.

Boom!