"Will you help me?" Tang Zhong addressed the ten Flame Dragon Soldiers.
"Help?" The ten Flame Dragon Soldiers paused for a moment before smiling, "There's nothing I fear, but why should I help you? You aren't yet qualified to be my master!"
"I understand, but since you dare, come into my hands!" Tang Zhong declared.
He then slowly extended his hand.
The ten Flame Dragon Soldiers were inside his body, visible but unusable.
This was a form of torture for Tang Zhong.
He had always thought that the ten Flame Dragon Soldiers inside him were indifferent to him, but during his moments of peril, the Flame Dragon Soldiers had unexpectedly fused their spirits with his—a revelation far beyond Tang Zhong's expectations, indicating that the Flame Dragon Soldiers had been observing him all along.
Futhermore, the Flame Dragon Soldiers had said that only if Tang Zhong were powerful enough could he become their master; now, however, Tang Zhong felt differently.
