Staring at the twisted, smug expression on that Great Demon in a white ceremonial suit, the faces of the people around Shen Qiang instantly went deathly pale. Especially the Great Sea Demon King Yu Jiang—not only did his fists clench in a flash, but the suddenly taut nature's spiritual energy around him solidified to the point of suffocation.
"The very thing you're afraid of will always come. Shen Qiang's Dragon Emperor's treasury is fake. Back then he muddled through and fooled them, but now, there's no such chance. Shen Qiang didn't say that gun was something he put in later, so if they examine it on the spot, once they confirm that gun is less than four thousand years old, Shen Qiang is finished. Even if he leaves here alive, he'll never be Dragon Emperor again!"
