"Hehe, old Cang, you're right about that, but with such a huge opportunity, how could your Cangnan Academy devour it alone? You can take the Beast Spirit Fire, but the Ancient Breed must be mine." Hun Zhen sneered coldly and said directly.
They were here for the Ancient Breed, not the Beast Spirit Fire.
"Hun Zhen, the Beast Spirit Fire and the Ancient Breed were born together, you must know of their relationship, right? How could they be separated?" Old Cang's eyebrows furrowed coldly, clearly unhappy with the response from the owner of the carriage.
"Hehe, in that case, I want both the Beast Spirit Fire and the Ancient Breed!" Hun Zhen was not afraid at all, instead stepping further forward and saying.
Old Cang was enraged!
Though he was aging, he was still a strong figure in his realm, with his own pride.
Moreover, this was on his own turf.
"So, you mean to start a war?" Old Cang angrily asked.
"What do you think, old man?" Hun Zhen responded bluntly.
