“I always think that you have no good intentions!”


    Yangos flapped its wings and caused the chains to rattle.


    In front of it were many machines and various tools. There were also 50 busy researchers.


    Ye Zhongming, Liu Zhenghong, Xia Bai, Reed Hair, and the Death King Tree, which had recovered into its crystal tree state, were nearby. This evil dragon wasn’t used to such a formation and felt like they were trying to do something.


    The current Yangos was well-behaved. It had no choice. Ye Zhongming was an eight-star evolved and could beat it up. The evil dragon didn’t understand why their gap was so huge, even if they had similar levels.


    Were humans stronger than dragons?


    Yangos had to suspect his race.


    Yangos did think about returning to the Saintess. Although it was a mount, it had some freedom. Moreover, after the Saint Father died, its restrictions were gone. It could fly into the sky and say goodbye to such a life.


    But when it learned that Saint Light Hall surrendered to Cloud Peak, Yangos gave up on such thoughts.


    Although it suspected its race, the dragon race was always the strongest. If not, they were used to following the strongest.


    If it requested to return to the Saintess, not to mention whether the Saintess would ask Ye Zhongming about it, even if she did, it didn’t think Cloud Peak would agree.


    Liu Zhenghong, who humiliated it and nearly made it lose its reproductive organs, would definitely not agree.


    It knew that it had become the only source of experiment materials. Dragon blood, scales, saliva, sperm. These were all things that Liu Zhenghong needed. Facing an endless source of materials, everyone would keep it.


    Thus, Yangos felt like it had to change its views. It felt like it wasn’t a bad thing to join Cloud Peak. Saint Light Hall lost, so it was logical to find another way out.


    Even if it had to provide its blood or scales, it wouldn’t be as regular as now. It would be able to take it.


    Ye Zhongming walked beside Liu Zhenghong and asked. It then whistled, and a golden figure charged from the distance.


    Yellow Ball had regained some stamina. Although thelevel-fivee body was much weaker than before, it was enough for it to run around Cloud Peak.


    It ran over and was chewing on pieces of meat that someone had barbecued to a golden brown. On its neck was an exquisite flower ring. Its hair was combed and gave off a shampoo fragrance.


    The girls in Xia Bai’s battle squad didn’t bear to use much shampoo.


    Seeing Yellow Ball’s proud self, Ye Zhongming resisted the urge to kick it. Liu Zhenghong, Red Hair, etc, rolled their eyes at him.


    “Big Yellow, have you considered?”


    Ye Zhongming asked it for its opinion.


    It didn’t care and wagged toward Ye Zhongming. It stretched its tongue and looked like it would lick him if he dared to stop it.


    Ye Zhongming was helpless and could only indicate for them to start.


    Yangos’s shout rang across Cloud Peak. Its unique dragon curses got louder and louder. It forgot all about the cooperation and could only use this method to vent its pain.


    The entire Cloud Peak was covered in such sounds. Some dragon breath would fire towards the sky to dye it red. A thick blood scent would also spread around.


    This situation lasted until late at night.


    Liu Zhenghong was exhausted. After telling people to move the machines back to the lab, she looked at the scenes and gave a couple of instructions before leaving.


    All that was left was Yangos on its last breath, and Yellow Balls soaked in a blood pool.