"This Dragon Spear now belongs entirely to me, so of course, I can use it," Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"Hahahaha!" The Third Crown Prince threw his head back and laughed as if he had just heard the world's funniest joke. "Belongs to you? Who the hell do you think you are?"
"It bears the mark of our Celestial King. How could it possibly belong to you?" one of the men from the Celestial King's Mansion sneered. "Unless you can erase the Celestial King's Seal, only then can you truly control this Tyrannosaurus Spear."
"But can you?" another scoffed. The Celestial King is a true King. Give this brat a hundred years, and he still wouldn't be able to erase his mark.
"Elder Qian Xing, kill him now!" The Third Crown Prince was done wasting words. He just wanted Lin Xuan dead.
Elder Qian Xing roared, his eyes blood-red. Having lost all reason and transformed completely into a Sword Slave, he let out another roar and charged toward Lin Xuan.
