Si Dao Fenghua said, "Indeed! They often handle missions themselves... It's just that I haven't been here in too long, and this girl is rather young, so I can't quite recognize who she is."
"Either rich or noble!" Si Shen Chenyang could only watch them retreat with cold eyes. "Then all we can do is watch Xiao Xiejun die!"
At that moment, at the silver-haired beauty's command, the seven black-clad ghost gods, still draped in black robes, swiftly surrounded the Evil Tavern proprietor.
Si Dao Fenghua and Si Shen Chenyang's decisive withdrawal greatly pleased the silver-haired beauty.
She smiled leisurely. "While the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole waits behind. I'll be taking these one billion Mo Nebula Offerings!"
She had no intention of letting the fat meat already in her grasp fly away. With a wave of her hand, she signaled the seven black-clad ghost gods to strike at once!
Farther away, the Seventeenth Prince saw this and immediately grew anxious. Rising to his feet, he chuckled. "Behind the oriole, there's still an eagle! Brother, it's time for our Eagle Group to take the stage! Just wait—Father will snatch these one billion for you!"
As he spoke, he was about to arrange the Divine Oracle furnace tripod and order Prince Ye to attack.
"Don't move!" Li Tianming frowned, abruptly grabbing him and lowering his voice sternly. "We aren't the eagle!"
"Then who is?" The Seventeenth Prince was startled.
Li Tianming narrowed his eyes and stared fixedly at the ruins. In a low voice, he said, "The eagle is... the cicada!"
"What the hell does that mean?"
The Seventeenth Prince was completely dumbfounded.
The mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole waited behind was already thrilling enough. Adding their own side, it was clear that none of the three factions