Chapter 1739

Clark laughed coldly and said, "It seems like you're not much of a deal-maker. You should know that a deal without leverage is useless. You didn't kill me just now, so you lost leverage. We don't have a deal." Having said that, Clark's body was engulfed in red spiritual flames. However, there was a thin layer of black mist around them. The unique energy intrigued Wilbur. He obtained eight hundred grace points from contributing the flame crystal cores. Clark had an energy similar to Mondorra, so there was no doubt that Clark had a flame crystal core too. Wilbur felt like he was looking at a bunch of grace points. The old dragon had countless precious items to offer, so Wilbur was moved by his greed. Clark noticed how excited Wilbur appeared, as if a predator looking at its prey. He was instantly furious and sprinted toward Wilbur. Spiritual flames erupted from Wilbur's right fist at the same time as he made a thunder punch coated with an ice-type shield. Bam! Clark's dagge