"Come here, I'll give you a buff, then you'll know if I have dragon bones or not."

Qiao Suinian beckoned to the Grand Elder with his finger, implying that if the Grand Elder dared to come over, he would surely lose his head.

The First Elder's expression shifted between light and dark, turning pale and then red. After hesitating for a while, he finally spoke.

"Qiao Suinian, you and my Abyss Spirit Clan don't seem to have any deep-seated hatred, do you? How about we end this farce here?"

The other elders of the Abyss Spirit Clan looked at the First Elder in surprise upon hearing this, seemingly not expecting him to seek peace.

That makes sense, the knife in that guy's hand is terrifying enough, plus his dragon bones, it's hard to say who will win if they really fight.

"That's it? Hahahaha!"

Qiao Suinian suddenly smiled.

"You come and go as you please, slaughter the city as you please, and now you think you can just pack up and leave? Even if I agree, you might as well ask the innocent souls in Jinling whom you killed if they agree!"

Qiao Suinian released the black mist of death, which spread out from him.

Beneath the ruins, the corpses that came into contact with the mist gradually came to life, crawling out from the steel and concrete rubble and rushing towards the Grand Elder and the others as if seeking their deaths.

The Grand Elder's face was extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed several greenbottle flies.

If he had known that this trip would result in the loss of two elders and the entanglement with a guy who had fused with the dragon bone, he would never have come to Jinling.

"In that case, you must die!"

The elder looked at Qiao Suinian with murderous intent in his eyes. Since he couldn't resolve the situation, he was determined to kill Qiao Suinian today.

If an enemy with dragon bones were to grow up, it would be a devastating disaster for the Abyss Spirits.

"Hey! That's more like it. You think you can just leave without killing me?"