Chapter 5060 Giving An Explanation  

When the white dragon race’s Ten Thousand Dragon Nest reached the Glacial Heaven Domain, Long Chen could see countless battleships and flying boats lining up as far as the eye could see.

Before Long Chen could get a better look at the Glacial Heaven Domain, a furious roar rang out from an army of Golden Crow experts surrounding the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest.

“Stay here. I’ll deal with them,” Bai Yingxuan transmitted to Long Chen and the others.

Bai Yingxuan knew that fighting was prohibited here, so the Golden Crow race would only shout a bit to vent their anger.

After all, they had been scared off by the white dragon race without daring to say a word. Now that they had numbers, they wanted to demand an explanation from the white dragon race.

This so-called explanation was simply a misunderstanding. After some heated discussion, this “misunderstanding” would be resolved, and every side could go their separate way with their face intact.

Bai Yingxuan didn’t like schemes, but she was familiar with the sequence. Today, she wasn’t planning on giving them any face.

“Let’s go together. I specialize in things like this,” said Long Chen. He then took out a flame staff and used it as a walking stick.

Bai Yingxuan, Bai Yingxue, and the others didn’t know why Long Chen had taken out a flame staff. However, hearing that he specialized in this, they didn’t refuse him. Bai Yingxuan said, “We’re here to ring the bell…”

“Understood. If we want to ring the bell, we should do it properly. You have to put your back into it to make it really resounding,” said Long Chen.

Bai Yingxuan found she didn’t need to worry about Long Chen. While the others stayed in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, both of them set off with over thirty two-vein Heaven Saints. The Golden Crow race had already surrounded their nest. When Long Chen eyed their formation, he was surprised by their number.

Other than a few thousand elders, there were millions of disciples from the junior generation. Even the weakest was an eight star Doyen.

I’ve struck gold.

As Long Chen’s gaze swept over these elites, his heart pounded. He carefully tried to hold back his drool. After all, there were thousands of Heavenly Chosens.

“One, two… No, wait, one, two, three…” Long Chen excitedly started to count them.

Seeing Long Chen’s smile, those Heavenly Chosens were enraged. Who insulted people like this?

“Courting death!”

The Golden Crow race’s disciples charged forward and summoned their Heavenly Fate Disks. When they did, their terrifying pressure shook heaven and earth.

As six thousand Heavenly Chosens summoned their manifestations at the same time, many flying boats and battleships retreated, giving them an empty space.

Although they knew that major factions like the Golden Crow race and the white dragon race wouldn’t start a bloodbath here, their lineup was a bit frightening, so it was better to distance themselves.

“You don’t need to count. Our Golden Crow race has over 6700 Heavenly Chosens here, and at least half of us can take your life. If you wish to die, just step forward!” shouted one of those Heavenly Chosens.

“Damn, 6700! Then on average, each tree can have two! Not bad, not bad! I’m very satisfied!” muttered Long Chen. He instantly grew excited when he heard the number, not paying attention to the rest of the sentence.

“Bai Yingxuan, one of your white dragon race’s disciples slaughtered my disciples, and you are shielding him with your cultivation base. Do you think the Golden Crow race is afraid of you? If you don’t give us an explanation today, don’t even think about leaving!” shouted an elder.

Only then did Long Chen take note of those elders. They had six three-vein Heaven Saints, hundreds of two-vein Heaven Saints, and thousands of one-vein Heaven Saints. Had they come out in full force just for him? “What kind of explanation do you want?” asked Long Chen. He walked out with his golden staff, stepping even in front of Bai Yingxuan. In an instant, he became everyone’s focal point.

As if afraid that they wouldn’t notice his flame staff, Long Chen intentionally planted it on the ground with a final flourish, causing golden light to erupt and form a diagram of the Fusang Tree.

Are you idiots? If you still don’t notice, you must be blind, thought Long Chen as he stared at them arrogantly.

At this moment, the expressions of the Golden Crow experts changed. While they had noticed Long Chen and his flame staff, they hadn’t paid much attention to him. Their focus had been solely on Bai Yingxuan.

It wasn’t that Long Chen’s staff lacked the power to attract their notice. Rather, the Fusang tree-heart was on an entirely different level. Natural treasures often knew how to conceal themselves. Once a treasure reached a certain level, it would automatically retract its aura, making it less conspicuous.

Hence, Long Chen intentionally activated one of its runes, causing the image of the Fusang Tree to appear on the ground. Although it was just there for a flash, the sight was absolutely shocking. Even cultivators unfamiliar with flames could now tell that this staff was a priceless treasure, let alone the Golden Crow race.

This action finally succeeded in drawing the attention of the Golden Crow race. When their gazes fell on the Fusang tree-heart, it started to quiver as if being drawn by an unseen force. It emitted a powerful aura as if it had been awoken.

Long Chen knew it formed a resonance with the Golden Crow Flame. When he looked at the Golden Crow experts, he saw that their eyes were full of greed and killing intent. They clearly wanted to kill him for it.

“Brat, where did you—” shouted one of the three-vein Heaven Saints, but he was suddenly cut off by the elder who had previously spoken. It seemed that this elder’s status was particularly high.

Looking at Long Chen coldly, the elder asked, “Brat, who are you?”

The rest of the Golden Crow race then shifted their gaze from the Fusang tree-heart to Long Chen.

Seeing this, Long Chen knew that this elder had used a secret technique to signal his people to feign ignorance. They couldn’t act overly interested in his staff, as it would reveal how much they wanted it.

“I am your…”

Long Chen was about to take advantage of this elder, but seeing how old he was, Long Chen decided against it. Long Chen said, “I am Bai Dale, and people call me Boss Bai San. Your disciples were slaughtered by me. What can you do about it?”

These arrogant words instantly enraged the Golden Crow race.