Myriad Realms: The Strongest City Lord of the Heavens

"Tomorrow, admission to all the attractions in Myriad Worlds City will be discounted, for half a day only."

The Little White Dragon checked his balance and hurried to set up a stall in the plaza of Myriad Worlds City.

He shouted, "Fresh dragon blood and scales for sale! Not 98,000, just 998! Don't miss out if you're passing by. This is a rare chance!"

Zhao Gao: "Is your dragon blood really fresh? It isn't refrigerated, is it?"

Little White Dragon: "Absolutely fresh. I'm a dragon myself. Tell me how much you want, and I'll draw it for you right now! 998 a drop!"

Zhao Gao: "I was thinking of getting a thousand or so drops, but your price is too high. If it were 98, that'd be more like it!"

Little White Dragon: "The lowest I'll go is 888. I won't sell for a penny less!"

Zhao Gao: "You really can't lower it?"

Little White Dragon: "I can't..."

Zhao Gao: "Then I'll take a hundred drops!"

After the Little White Dragon had drawn a hundred drops of dragon blood and was getting ready to make the deal, Zhao Gao suddenly asked, "Can dragon blood..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.