"Is there really no better way?" Li Zheng expressed disappointment, put away the Inscription Card, and furrowed his brow.
After half a day of back-and-forth over this trivial matter, the gray-haired woman and the Blood Queen grew impatient: "Give me a straight answer, are you willing to uphold the agreement? If you want to renege, you can return the genes extracted from that little one to our race."
The Blood Queen pointed at Xiao Ying, her expression stern.
Li Zheng responded immediately, "No way!"
Not to mention whether those genes can be extracted; even if they could, he wouldn't dare to proceed. Heaven knows if missing a few genes would turn Xiao Ying into some kind of infinitely multiplying monster?
"Not this, not that," the gray-haired woman furrowed her eyebrows. "Are you trying to freeload from us?"
"This..." Li Zheng hesitated, "Absolutely not!"
"Ahem," the Black Dragon Race elder spoke, "Let me say a fair word. Both parties have a prior agreement..."
