His True Colors Chapter 2293

 "What?" The devil dragon's soul was furious, and he felt like beating Han Qianqian to a pulp, he didn't know how long the confrontation had lasted, but the more he confronted the more annoyed he became, and the more annoyed he was, the more he raised his eyes to look at Han Qianqian who was sleeping over there.

        The more annoyed he was, the more he looked up at Han Qianqian, who was sleeping soundly, the angrier he became.

        As a man who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he could not help but feel irritated as time went by, but this damn Han Qianqian was not moving at all and was even sleeping peacefully.

        What the fuck, on the verge of death, and he could be so calm?

        "What did you say!" The Soul of the Devil Dragon said angrily.

        "I'm not the one calling you, so why am I the one saying it?" Han Qianqian looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water as he closed his eyes and began to sleep again.

        "You!" The Soul of the Devil Dragon was furious, forcing his breathing to adjust and trying to suppress his anger as he said coldly, "Fine, then I'll say it, you're really not afraid of death?"

        "Afraid, of course I'm afraid. However, even you, who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and who claims to be a bully to the heavens, are indifferent, I thought about myself, and like you said, I am a mole, with a humble status, so what is there to deserve not wanting to die! Besides, just because I'm rubbish, I'll die early and be reborn early, maybe I'll be reborn in a good life in the next life and soar to heaven." Han Qianqian closed his eyes and said leisurely.

        "I won against you in this life anyway, and my name will be known for ages. Han Qianqian finished and added: "If there's nothing else, then I'll rest, don't disturb me, I'm having a beautiful dream. You gave me a whole nightmare, there's no reason to stop me from having other beautiful dreams, right?"

        Seeing that Han Qianqian turned sideways and really just showed signs of going to sleep, the Soul of the Demon Dragon could not help but swallow anxiously, murmured half a day and slightly gave in, saying, "Don't sleep, get up, I'll discuss it with you."

        As he finished his words, he tilted his head to the side, unwilling to be seen by Han Qianqian as a compromise.

        But even after he had looked away for a long time, there was no movement at all from Han Qianqian's side, and when he looked back, Han Qianqian's snoring had long since resumed.

        This made the demon dragon exceptionally annoyed.

        Fuck, I'm discussing business with you, and you're snoring away?

        Fine, since you want to die, then let's die together.

        Thinking of this, the Demon Dragon angrily closed its eyes, and ignored Han Qianqian as well, closing its eyes to itself.

        Only, this refusal to communicate due to emotions would not last long. A moment later, the bastard could no longer hold back, sweeping a glance at Han Qianqian and putting his face in his pocket, "Hey, dead or not, let's discuss."

        Han Qianqian was still facing himself with his back turned, not knowing if he was asleep, or what!

        Just as the devil dragon was depressed to death and about to get angry, there came Han Qianqian's voice: "What do you have, just say it and listen. Although I don't want to care about you, though, who made it so that there are only two of us here? Just pretend to be bored, as if someone is telling a story next to you, and say it."

        "How dare you talk to me in that tone of voice?"

        "Not only can I speak to you in that tone, I can even remove the golden light to speak to you." Han Qianqian laughed softly and disdainfully.

        Obviously, in this protracted battle of attrition, Han Qianqian knew that he had already won.

        The barefooted are not afraid of those who wear shoes, the old ancestors are sincere in not deceiving others.

        Han Qianqian had a good idea of what to expect from this war of attrition.

        The devil dragon had done so much, and was even willing to give up his own flesh to be sucked into his body, which meant that his body was tempting enough for him, and the temptation was sufficient because the devil dragon still had the determination to dominate.

        How could a man with such a determination be willing to be trapped and die here?

        So from the start of the confrontation, Han Qianqian was confident, his posture relaxed, and he looked completely indifferent.

        In the theory of gaming, if you are in a hurry, your opponent will not be in a hurry, if you are not in a hurry, your opponent will be in a hurry.

        Whoever has the first chance, also has the advantage.

        "Anyway, if I die, you won't be able to get out either." Han Qianqian finished, and really looked fearless: "Because you want to live too much, am I right?"

        The Soul of the Devil Dragon didn't reply, but the look in its eyes already said it all, it was filled with a desire for life and a resignation to die.

        "If you can remove the protection of your golden body, I promise you that after I occupy your body, I will definitely help you find a better body, so that you can be a human again, and in the future, I can help you with any difficulties you have, how about that?" The Soul of the Devil Dragon asked.

        Han Qianqian shook his head disdainfully, "After being a big brother for a long time, you seem to like being high and mighty? Devil Dragon, do you think I'm stupid, or do you think you're smart? Or, are you in good humour?"

        "It's me who takes the initiative, not you, so get that clear." Han Qianqian laughed coldly.

        "I, Devil Dragon, have always only killed people, not saved them, there is no second person in this world who can make me, Devil Dragon, personally give him life, and you still don't know enough?" The devil dragon shouted angrily, but seeing that Han Qianqian did not reflect in the slightest, he lost his temper: "Fine, you say, what do you want?"

        "I'll go out, then you stay here, and when there's a suitable body, I'll let you out, how about that?" Han Qianqian laughed.

        "Dream on!" The Devil Dragon instantly rebuked sharply and angrily.

        "Holy shit, this is my body, isn't it normal for me to go out? I'm still dreaming?" Han Qianqian said angrily in discontent.

        "When you get out, who knows if you'll trap me here forever, do you think I'm a fool? I've lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and I would be played by a monkey like you, a mole?" The devil dragon said in a cold voice.

        "Then you can pretend I didn't say that." Han Qianqian shook his head and closed his eyes again.

        The Devil Dragon didn't say anything either, and the two sides immediately broke up the conversation straight away.

        After a long time, seeing Han Qianqian snoring again, the devil dragon was speechless: "No other discussion?"

        No response!

        "Shit, you damned gnat!"

        "You're really cheap!"

        "Fuck, you're a man anyway, how can you be so mean in your actions?"

        The devil dragon couldn't wait for a response and snapped a foul scolding, but not only did Han Qianqian not retort, but he seemed to be sleeping even more soundly.

        "Alright, I can let you out." The Devil Dragon was speechless, he really didn't have the energy to spend any more time with this scoundrel.

        Hearing this, Han Qianqian's snoring stopped.

        "However, I have a condition."

        "If you don't agree, even if the King of Heaven comes, it's useless, I'll fight you to the death."

        "Say it and I'll listen." Han Qianqian turned around and said with a yawn.

        The devil dragon adjusted his breath, his whole person was both helpless and very depressed, obviously Han Qianqian had pushed him to the bottom line, pondering for a moment, he then opened his mouth with some slight dissatisfaction.