Dragon piercing the heavens

David looked at the woman's actions with a poker face.

He didn't have anything like this green plate, nor did Lyla tell him anything about it.

Moreover, he hadn't even seen any other cultivator with green plates.

After witnessing David's reaction, the woman's smile became even more charming. She confidently walked near him, with her hips swaying side to side in a rhythmic fashion. Her eyes scanned the blackboard and the items scattered around David.

"Sir, you're in serious trouble if you don't show me your registration card in five minutes," the woman's cherry-red lips parted as she spoke with utter seriousness.

"Very bold of you to assume that I don't have my registration certificate. But before that, who are you to even ask in the first place?" David spoke in a plain tone.

"What do you mean?" The woman was caught by surprise, not expecting David to speak in such a way.