Rule the Black Snow Great Grassland

Xue Liuyun fell silent.

The commanders around him muttered, not daring to speak.

No one wanted to be the first bird to stick its head out again. Even surrounded by a great army, they no longer felt safe.

The Tushan Maids watched quietly.

As time passed without any response, flecks of crimson began surfacing in their eyes. Killing intent spilled forth, utterly undisguised.

In this war, thirty thousand Tushan Maids had died. Too many had perished. This victory had been bought with the deaths of their teachers, friends, and sisters.

Whoever wanted to steal the fruits of victory would have to die!

Within the divine-sense central council, several icy voices rang out.

"A rabble of bandits, chaotic and disorderly. Perhaps they are no longer needed..."

"We can fight independently. Once we have fully digested the Black Snow Great Grassland and the territories of the other five surnames of the Six Paths Sect, we can independently win the Royal Court War..."

The Six Paths Six Surnames—six surnames combined into one complete Six Paths Sect.

In other words, beyond the Black Snow Great Grassland, there were five more territories with depleted forces. They were richer and larger, all waiting for the maids to occupy them and free their enslaved sisters.

"Kill them."

"Kill them all. This is the perfect time..."

Killing intent bristled in the words of many maids. They clearly intended to disregard the Blood King Army's choice and carry out the slaughter they had planned all along, clearing away dissidents first. They were no longer needed.

Such extreme maids had originally been few in number. Most had believed they needed wholehearted cooperation until final victory.

But now, the number of extreme maids kept growing, spreading almost like fission.

Jiang Ding clicked his tongue inwardly.

He suspected that if he went