"Then my Divine Power mutated, and then it entered your body, forming a crystal."
"What!"
The Black Dragon roared loudly, his voice rising, "My Dragon Crystal was created by you?"
"You could say that."
"So you were the one behind this."
The Black Dragon's scarlet pupils fixedly stared at Ning Fan, a violent aura rising like a devil showing its claws.
Ning Fan's expression turned cold as he calmly said, "I think you need to cool down a bit."
"You..."
It seemed to vent his anger, the Black Dragon spewed several columns of fire from its nostrils. After a while, he finally said, "Then help me remove it, and we'll let bygones be bygones."
"Don't you understand yet?"
Ning Fan shook his head, "Whether it was the first time or the second, I never intended to save you. My Divine Power losing control caused this situation."
"Why should I trust you?"
"Whether you trust me or not is your concern. Anyway, that's how things are."
"Then what should I do now?"
