Chapter 966: Are You Insulting Me?

"Mad... Mad Dragon?"

Shirley's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Julius Reed, "Are you Mad Dragon?"

"No!"

Before he could answer, she muttered to herself, "Mad Dragon is dead, stop pretending here!"

Bang!

She slapped her own shoulder.

A lot of black blood flowed from the wound.

It was the poison from Nelson's silver needles.

By now, Shirley had forced most of it out.

"Julius Reed, hand over the Divine Dragon Tripod!"

She pulled a pen holder from her bosom and crushed it.

Fake!

"I've said it, I am Mad Dragon."

Julius Reed spoke indifferently, while lightly flicking his golden longsword with his finger.

"If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do."

"I just told these three women." Shirley held her sword with both hands, her murderous intent chilling, "Once my sword is drawn, it must return stained with blood!"

"Is that so?"

Julius Reed pointed at the sheath on her waist, "That's not fair, after all, my sword was drawn before I arrived here."