"Listen, give me the Water Dragon Crown," he said.
The elder's tone was still gentle, but his eyes showed some impatience. He had put so much effort and lost so many lives to obtain the Water Dragon Crown. How could he possibly hand it over to this little brat?
"No! I want the Water Dragon Crown," Chu Xin declared, blinking her large eyes resolutely.
"I'll say it again, give me the Water Dragon Crown," the elder stated, his tone chilling as a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
If it weren't for his plan to deceive these two rascal kids back to the Ice and Snow Temple to extract their talents using a secret technique, he would have attacked already.
"No! I want this; if you don't give me the Water Dragon Crown, you are a mean old grandpa," Chu Xin retorted, huffing while clutching the Water Dragon Crown with her tiny, pale hands.
"Brat, you're asking for your own demise," the elder's patience finally ran out as he spoke coldly.