Yellow Dragon glanced at Zhang San and said coldly, "There's nothing to discuss with you humans!"
At this moment, Spear Heart said jokingly from the side, "Oh, oh, oh! That's not what you said when you helped the Yellow Emperor!"
Yellow Dragon's old face turned red.
"Daoist Friend Yellow Dragon, let's talk."
Although Yellow Dragon felt that having Spear Heart around was like having a live account of his own black history, he still didn't want to talk with Zhang San.
"Although... but... I just don't want to talk with you!"
Zhang San smiled helplessly and said softly, "No problem, then I'll speak, and you just listen."
At this moment, if it weren't for the many guests around, plus his own wife not far away watching him with a gaze that could crush him, Yellow Dragon would have taken a swipe at Zhang San's head with his claw!
These damned humans! Insulting dragons too much!