The experts of Flying Cloud Fortress dared to be angry but did not dare speak. They merely had no choice but to bow their heads under another's eaves. Yet Ye Xiwen did not care. With Blood God Seeds planted within them, whether they submitted wholeheartedly or not was utterly irrelevant.
Their lives and deaths rested on a single thought of his. Even if they sought out a god, the Blood God Seeds could not be undone, so he had no need to worry at all.
All of Flying Cloud Fortress's experts were here. Once he subdued these people, dealing with the rest would be like pushing a boat along with the current.
He coordinated the two fortresses, allowing their fighting strength to twist together into a single rope.
Then Ye Xiwen sent the Flying Cloud Fortress experts back to take over Flying Cloud Fortress, while he himself returned to Qingtian Fortress. No matter what, Qingtian Fortress felt closer to him than Flying Cloud Fortress did.
The process by which he subdued Flying Cloud Fortress had also fallen into the eyes of Qingtian Fortress's many experts. They looked at one another in dismay, not knowing what to say. He had so easily brought Flying Cloud Fortress, their old rival of countless years, beneath his banner. More importantly, Qingtian Fortress and Flying Cloud Fortress had been enemies for years, yet now they suddenly served in the same hall. Their relationship had abruptly become rather strange.
They were no longer enemies, but they could not exactly be called friendly either.
However, after witnessing Ye Xiwen's methods, they found it difficult to say much. In truth, having such a powerful Fortress Lord protecting them was also a good thing.
Such a terrifying Blood Demon Tide had nearly overwhelmed the fortresses, yet Ye Xiwen had