A few years ago in Southern Continent, Lin Bai had already led an army against the Poison God Family, but Old Man Lone Boat had appeared and stopped him.
Now that Lin Bai thought back on it, it was no wonder Old Man Lone Boat had prevented him from destroying the Poison God Family. It turned out the Savage Soul Society had such deep roots in Southern Continent.
Simply put, the countless tribes of Southern Continent were all equivalent to foot soldiers under the Savage Soul Society, while the Poison God Family was equivalent to the sword in the Savage Soul Society's hand.
How could the Savage Soul Society just stand by and watch Lin Bai snap the treasured sword in its hand?
But today, Lin Bai had once again come to Southern Continent, and his desire to destroy the Poison God Family had risen anew.
This time, Lin Bai had made every possible preparation. He would certainly uproot the Poison God Family completely.
As for the Savage Soul Society, if they dared interfere again, Lin Bai would not mind helping the Divine Martial Nation remove this roadblock.
The Divine Martial Nation had already grown powerful. Nothing could stop its ambition to unify the world.
Even if Lin Bai spared the Savage Soul Society today, once the Divine Martial Nation had its hands free in the future, it would still deal with them. There was no other reason than this: How could one allow others to sleep soundly beside one's bed? The Savage Soul Society was made up of all the Dao realm experts on the Barren Ancient Continent. Unless they were destroyed, the Barren Ancient Continent would never know peace.
Through the window lattice, Lin Bai watched the moon rise and set on the horizon.
The morning sun rose