The First Style, Thunderous Slaughter

"Are you giving it to me or not? If not, I'll go to sleep right away," threatened Dragon Overlord.

Fang Xiu felt speechless, wishing things could be a bit more courteous.

"Alright, alright, I'll give it. Respect to Brother Dragon. These mere three fairy spirits are nothing. Take them," Fang Xiu compromised on the spot, tossing the three spirits into the Eternal Divine Palace.

The moment the spirits entered the palace, they transformed into three golden lights, disappearing without a trace.

Fang Xiu couldn't even sense a bit of the spirit' aura; they were swiftly consumed by Dragon Overlord.

"What pure energy! How many years has it been? Truly nostalgic. Unfortunately, only at the early-stage of the Innate Realm; too low-level," sighed Dragon Overlord inside the divine palace.

"Kid, this place is good. Work hard and bring more spirits for me. Any exotic plants, treasures of heaven and earth, bring them all to nourish me."