"Give me another cigar..."

"Don't you have one?"

The Dragon King pointed at the cigar.

"With this guy here, why do you still need to smoke mine? I have to keep this top-grade cigar."

Qinglong replied.

"..."

The Dragon King was speechless. After so many years, this old dragon really hasn't changed at all.

"Come on, whip me..."

Xiao Chen quickly took out another cigar and lit it for Qinglong.

"..."

The Dragon King looked at the green dragon swallowing clouds and puffing out mist, and was stunned.

He turned to look at Xiao Chen, who showed an awkward yet polite smile.

"You used these to exchange for so many of his treasures?"

Dragon King asked.

"Ahem, yes."

Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed.

"Then you are at a huge loss. These things of yours are even more precious..."

Dragon King said loudly.

"Old guy, tell me, are you relying on your age and strength to force Xiao Chen?"

"???"
Chapter completed!