"After I die, how do you all plan to divide up my head?"
Lin Bai asked with a beaming smile, his words hiding daggers.
Sure enough, the moment he said this, the others immediately began to ponder it deeply.
They had only thought about killing Lin Bai and then choosing a piece of fertile land in the Eastern Region first. They had never considered that, with so many of them here, how to divide it up would itself be a problem.
The old man from the White Dragon Clan wore a solemn expression and remained silent. The birthmarked woman from the Crying Mountain Clan looked gloomy, her gaze blazing like a torch.
The other Northern Region martial artists were the same, all sinking into thought.
Lin Bai exchanged a glance with Huang Qingyun and saw that discord had already arisen among them.
Seeing that their alliance was about to be dismantled by Lin Bai's few words, the three Heavenly Dao Clan martial artists who had remained silent finally spoke.
"Everyone, don't let Wolf Marquis's words shake you!" said the three disciples of the Heavenly Dao Clan. "As long as Lin Bai dies, the forces behind every one of you can choose a piece of fertile land!"
"Don't think I'm deceiving you. There are more than ten million pieces of fertile land in the Eastern Region!"
Huang Qingyun sighed. "I truly hadn't expected Brother Lin to be so eloquent."
"If we split off two or three people to deal with Miss Huang, I'm afraid Huang Qingyun would need only an instant to kill them!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the other nine Northern Region martial artists brightened again, and fighting spirit reappeared in their eyes.
"Just as those Heavenly Dao Clan martial artists said, even the