Qin Feng ignored the White Dragon's anger and continued to speak through sound transmission, "Don't hold out any longer, you have already lost. Those two Nine-Headed Snakes can come and kill you at any moment. Your only chance to live now is to submit to me, otherwise the only thing waiting for you is a certain death."
"Roar..."
The White Dragon roared, "Even if I die, I will not submit to such a despicable thief like you!"
The two Nine-Headed Snakes shook their intact heads around, trying to locate the person speaking with the White Dragon.
Qin Feng chuckled lightly, "Have you really thought this through? Are you sure you want to die here?"
Then, without waiting for the White Dragon to get angry, he continued, "We're not far from your Dragon Clan's tomb. Are you sure you want to die outside the Dragon's Grave, getting eaten bit by bit by the Nine-Headed Snakes, without even leaving a chance to transform into an Undead Dragon?"