A gift returned ten thousandfold: I am the number one licker in all realms!

Jin Baiwan continued, not to be outdone.

"Whether it's a real dragon or a fake dragon, nobody can say for sure. After all, nobody has ever seen what a real dragon looks like. If you say it's a real dragon, then it's a real dragon. If you say it's a fake dragon, what can I say?"

……

Luo Xing was furious when he heard this.

He turned to look at the little thunder dragon and then spoke.

"Little Thunder Dragon, tell me, aren't you furious? They actually dared to say you're fake."

The little thunder dragon was also dumbfounded. This was the first time in its life that someone had told it it was a fake dragon.

Luo Xing was furious, so he went up to them.

If an ordinary person saw this elder with nearly a million followers, they would probably be extremely respectful.

But Luo Xing looked at him without fear, and there was even a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"Hey old man, you haven't seen the True Dragon King spouting this nonsense, have you? Who said this is a fake dragon? My little Thunder Dragon is definitely a genuine dragon."

"If you don't believe me, do you have any pets? Bring them out and give me a go."

"Everyone knows that a true dragon is one of the most powerful monsters in the world. No one can survive under the dragon's might. If you don't have a pet, it's worth it to train it."

"Let them test it out themselves. Then they'll know who's stronger and who's weaker."

This statement immediately caused a great uproar, with many people nodding in agreement, clearly indicating that it was a very good suggestion.

Whether it's a real dragon or a fake one, we'll find out when we put it to the test.

The Douluo Academy students found this statement very reasonable. It would be worthwhile to bring it out for a test; if it were a true dragon, it would naturally be spotted on the battlefield.

The elder walked forward a few steps with his chest out and head held high, showing no fear whatsoever, for he knew that this was a genuine thunder dragon.

"Elder Jin Baiwan, do you have any pet dragons? Or other demonic beasts would be fine too. Bring them out for a training session and let them fight against the guardian beasts of our Canaan Academy."

"That's right, let's play a match, let's get some practice, let's get some practice."

"Isn't your Canaan Academy supposed to be strong? Let's bring it out for a test."

"As if your Douluo Academy is so powerful, let's bring it out for a sparring session."

The two sides looked like they were about to fight.

Jin Baiwan didn't beat around the bush.

“Alright, since you put it that way, Elder, then I’ll bring out my pet and let it spar with your guardian beasts.”

The next second, Elder Jin Baiwan summoned his pet with a loud bang.

It was a large golden python, twenty or thirty meters long, with sharp spikes on its head.

Its entire body was emitting purple poisonous smoke.

"Elder, this is my pet, a level six Vajra Venomous Serpent."

The elder frowned as he looked at the venomous snake. He knew what it was—a level six venomous snake.

There are naturally different levels among demonic beasts, and he estimated that the little thunder dragon was probably around level five. He hadn't expected the other side to bring out a level six demonic beast, clearly suppressing them in terms of level.

But now that things have come to this point, how can he refuse to fight? Da Zhanglong turned his head toward Luo Xing.

"Luo Xing, what should we do about this situation?"

Little Thunder Dragon is, after all, Luo Xing's demonic beast, and only Luo Xing has the authority to handle it at present, so you have to ask Luo Xing, this elite disciple.

Luo Xing immediately cupped his hands in a fist salute and spoke.

"Elder, I have no objection. I will go and talk to Little Thunder Dragon right away. We absolutely cannot lose it. Let them see whether the dragon in our Canaan Academy is a real dragon or a fake dragon."

"Good, as expected of me. An elite disciple of Canaan Academy. You have guts."

Luo Xing ran up to the little thunder dragon and started talking and coaxing it, trying to get it to join the battle.

Without saying a word, Little Thunder Dragon prepared to fight.

"What is that? It looks like a small snake?"

"Master, the other side is really underestimating Fan. They're trying to fight me with a broken snake. Are they kidding me?"

"Little Thunder Dragon, you must not underestimate your opponent. Look closely, that is no small snake."

"That is also a Vajra venomous snake with ancient blood."

"And you've already reached level six. What level are you now? Are you even level five yet? I'm afraid you might get instantly killed in one move when you go up there."

"Although our bloodline is very powerful now, it hasn't fully matured yet."

However, the little thunder dragon showed a disdainful expression.

In ancient times, snakes were a staple food for them. They ate snakes at almost every meal.

"Hehe, Master, just take a good look."

The next second, the little thunder dragon soared into the sky, gazing at the golden venomous snake in the distance.

The Level 6 Vajra Venomous Serpent also soared into the sky. Everyone on the ground watched this scene, feeling the fierce aura emanating from the two demonic beasts.

For a moment, Luo Xing couldn't help but swallow hard. He had to admit, the battle between the demonic beasts was truly shocking! Anyone present who lacked sufficient spiritual power was likely to be sent flying immediately.

Everyone thought a massive battle was about to break out, but the next second, they were all stunned by what they saw.

The small golden venomous snake in mid-air bowed its head in submission upon seeing the dragon and flew downwards for a distance.

Seeing this, the Grand Elder naturally understood what it meant; this was clearly a sign of submission to our family's dragon!

With a roar from the little thunder dragon, the thunderclouds in the sky trembled violently again, and the golden venomous snake immediately retreated.

Fear began to appear in his eyes—a fear that came from his bloodline, a fear unrelated to his roots or strength.

Jin Baiwan was completely stunned by what he saw.

"King Kong Viper, what are you doing? Attack him now! You're a level six demon beast, are you afraid of a level five guy?"

"Useless, utterly useless! What are you doing? Hurry up and get to work!"

"You piece of trash, don't make me go over there and slap you."

No matter how much he roared and controlled the level-six demonic beast, the Vajra Venomous Serpent, the other party still refused to move forward even an inch. The little Thunder Dragon, on the other hand, looked incredibly arrogant.

Isn't he strong? Didn't you say I was a fake dragon? Then come over here.

The true battle between monsters can actually be decided in an instant.

The little thunder dragon exuded dragon might, making it impossible for the opponent to get close, let alone fight; this was a suppression between bloodlines.