The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1810

Shen Yanxiao slightly raised an eyebrow, looking incomparably cool and elegant.

In order to keep the moths around this dandy prince from making any more trouble, Sal immediately asked Long Yan to sit down on a chair beside him and opened his mouth decisively, "I know that Your Highness is tired from the long journey, but the matter of the Dragon Cemetery should be settled as soon as possible. This time, we are going to face many difficulties helping Long Yan exterminate the rebellious dragons in the north. So, before we set out, we must acquire more strength from the Dragon Cemetery to ensure that we can take over the north.”

Long Yan looked at the prince of the undead in front of him. As soon as he entered the door, he felt a strong sense of arrogance lingering in the room.

The undead prince, from beginning to end, displayed an aloof and remote attitude, absolutely without any of the modesty of a supposed partner.

Long Yan believed that he was already extremely arrogant, but now that he saw this prince, he learned that his attitude was as gentle as the spring breeze.

"North? Is that the place where the dragons fled?” Shen Yanxiao asked in a lukewarm manner.

"That's right." Sal nodded.

Shen Yanxiao's eyebrows immediately frowned.

"Why should we send troops to help the dragons fight those dragons?"

When Shen Yanxiao said this, all the undead in the room were struck dumb.

Long Yan incredulously stared at her.

Why send troops to the north?

What kind of question was that?

Sal immediately answered, "We have an agreement with Long Yan. We will help him conquer the Hidden Dragon Continent, while he will provide us with the skeletons of the dragons.” So, Your Highness, can you be a bit reasonable?

Shen Yanxiao's eyebrows did not loosen a bit and, still with a disapproving tone, she said, "Since the dragons in the north refuse to obey Long Yan's discipline, we have no problem extending our help. However, what's the reason for us to be the main force in attacking the north? Everything Long Yan has now in the Hidden Dragon Continent is given by us undead. That Dragon Cemetery should have long been handed over to us. Yet now, it’s being used as a bargaining chip, don’t you think it’s ridiculous? We have already taken most of the rivers and mountains of Hidden Dragon Continent for Long Yan, and now we must also use our soldiers to seize the territory of the dragons. This kind of business transaction won’t do.”

Business transaction...

The undead were all stunned. Sal's complexion turned blue then white.

Long Yan glared at Shen Yanxiao, wishing he could eat her whole.

Did he just say that what he had now was given by the undead?!

If it hadn't been for him helping the undead to get into and lurk in the Hidden Dragon Continent, the undead would have been encircled and suppressed by other dragons as soon as they landed on the Hidden Dragon Continent. How could there be room for them to establish themselves here?

Before the two sides established this cooperation, both of them had made it very clear that each side would take what they needed.

Although the undead helped Long Yan defeat some of his opponents, they had also taken many dragon bones from his hands. Long Yan even promised that if those dragons that were caught were unwilling to submit to him, they would all be handed over to the undead.

Long Yan got the territory while the undead got the bone dragons. It could be said that both sides made stable profits without suffering any loss. But once it came out of the mouth of this undead prince, how come it had a different taste?

As if Long Yan had always been under the charity of the undead all this time, and all the things in his possession at present had been given to him by the undead!

They had a cooperative relationship, not a superior-subordinate relationship!

Long Yan’s arrogant and egocentric self was severely provoked.

Even if you’re an undead, you can’t be so shameless!

When Sal saw that Long Yan was about to fly into a rage, his heart grew nervous. Shen Yanxiao's words were too much; let alone Long Yan, even he couldn't stand it.