This isn't exactly Yang Yan's fault for looking down on it.
Its collection is almost entirely garbage washed down from upstream.
These things are actually commonly used by residents, yet this guy considers them treasures.
The most ridiculous part is fighting over these things with him!
Yang Yan feels this is the greatest insult to himself.
The more he thinks about it, the more it irritates him; he turns back and wallops this dragon at the bottom of the well again.
"Do you know why I'm beating you?"
Yang Yan finally asks the Flood Dragon, exhausted from his beating.
"Do you want my treasures? If you do, take one. But no more than that."
"Otherwise, you can beat me one more time to vent your anger? These are my lifeblood!"
The Flood Dragon timidly looks at Yang Yan, saying somewhat painfully.
"Damn! Who the hell wants your trash?"
Upon hearing the Flood Dragon's words, Yang Yan's anger flares even more.
