Star City, Sun Family estate, underground secret chamber.
Bang!
A priceless jade teacup was smashed viciously to the floor, shattering into pieces.
Sun He, the Sun Family's second elder and current head, had a face as dark as iron. The pressure of a Demon Emperor around him spilled out of control, crushing the Sun Family disciples in the chamber until they could not even raise their heads.
"Sixth Elder?!"
"An Outer Realm piece of trash who has been in Star City for less than a day, without a shred of merit, dares to rise straight to the heavens and take the elder's seat my Sun Family has had its eye on for a hundred years?!"
Before him, Sun Peng, with bruises still covering half his face, gritted his teeth and fanned the flames. "Second Uncle, this Chu Jiang has no regard for our Sun Family, no regard for you. Slapping my face in public was the same as slapping your face—slapping the entire Sun Family's face!"
"President Gu must have been deceived by him. How is an outsider qualified to command the military authority of the Eighth Special Zone?!"
Sun He's gaze was sinister as he rapped his fingertips heavily against the table and said coldly, "What's the rush? The Eighth Special Zone is a complete mess right now. The demons have added three more legions, and the defensive line is on the verge of collapse."
"If he wants to die, then we'll build him a bridge to the grave. Pass down the order: cut off the grain and supply lines to the Eighth Special Zone front, and relay Chu Jiang's whereabouts and troop deployments to the demons at the same time."
"I want him to go and never return—dead on the battlefield of the Eighth Special Zone!"
Without supplies,