War of the Heaven Races

At this moment, Cui An, Cui Liang, and the Cui Family's minor god, Cui Pingzhi, were all imprisoned in the Cui Family dungeon. The three of them were locked in the same cell, staring at one another blankly, still unable to come to their senses.

"Th-this... what exactly happened? Why was that Tang Family son-in-law so powerful?" After an unknown amount of time, Cui An asked bitterly, his face ashen.

Cui Pingzhi glanced at Cui An and Cui Liang. "You two have gotten me killed this time. If I didn't sense wrong, then Song Ankang was at least close to the peak of the minor god realm. Otherwise, he could not have possessed such strength. But we were bullied so badly—why did the ancestor not stand up for us and instead lock us away? Was Song Ankang really that formidable? He was only a mere minor god, while our Cui Family was a great god clan."

"Heh, what else could it be? It must be because of the Central Plains Merchant Alliance behind Song Ankang." Cui An gave a bitter smile. "I thought that backer was merely something Song Ankang had fabricated, that it couldn't possibly favor him so much. I never expected the ancestor to be afraid to this extent. It seems Song Ankang truly has the Central Plains Merchant Alliance behind him. Otherwise, the ancestor would not have acted this way."

"I just never expected Song Ankang to be so narrow-minded. It was merely a dispute among children, yet he dealt us such a ruthless blow. That was far too excessive."

Both Cui An and Cui Pingzhi were utterly unwilling to accept this. They had never imagined they would be crippled over something like this, with their remaining lifespans already dwindling away.

Cui Pingzhi was especially furious. After