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Seeing Zhu Long's expression, Wu Tian immediately laughed and said cheerfully:

"Don't worry!"

"You don't trust me? I'm the smartest one in the Witch Clan... Back when it came to Duke of the East, wasn't I the one who gave you the idea? Didn't your Dragon Clan benefit from it?"

Wu Tian was unusually telling the truth.

I'm the Witch Clan's brains!

I gave you that idea out of respect for Primordial Dragon's sacrifice... Of course, it was also nice to screw over Haotian while I was at it.

But Zhu Long subconsciously muttered:

Oh, please.

So what if you're the smartest one in the Witch Clan?

What brains could the Witch Clan possibly have?

"Uh!"

"Seems that isn't really true..."

Zhu Long suddenly realized that everyone had been deceived by their deeply ingrained assumptions. These seemingly burly and rough Ancestral Witches—how could they possibly be brainless?

Leaving everything else aside...

Had they ever suffered a loss?

Even the Witch-Demon Tribulation had been resolved under Wu Tian's leadership. That was an outcome even the Dragon Clan envied beyond measure!

Even he and his elder brother, Primordial Dragon, who prided themselves on their schemes and unmatched wisdom, had repeatedly suffered at Wu Tian's hands, hadn't they?

He immediately fell into contemplation, considering the feasibility of Wu Tian's suggestion. He even began thinking about how to persuade Haotian.

At that moment, Wu Tian smiled and said:

"Haotian will agree!"

"He's in desperate need of manpower right now. If you go to him now, it'll be like sending charcoal in the snow. Besides... if the Dragon Clan submits to the Heavenly Court, the karmic burden won't be borne by him alone. Yet all the benefits will be his. Why wouldn't he agree?"

Zhu Long's eyes lit up.

Right!

If the Dragon Clan submitted