If he could swallow this Rebel Army and make the Dan Chi Ji Clan branch the foundation of his power in Liang Prefecture, then the hidden million-strong Dan Chi Clan would be a source of potential strength. He did not dare claim he could seize Liang Prefecture, but to dominate one region and serve as a surprise force capable of overturning the battle situation was absolutely achievable.
"Of course it will be difficult to negotiate. They must have a thorough and meticulous plan to carve up and digest the Dan Chi Clan.
"But if I step forward to guide this matter, I can certainly minimize the hidden dangers within the Dan Chi Clan.
"This is a world of martial artists. When all is said and done, what matters is still force. Father-in-law, though your martial arts are strong, they are not enough to suppress the experts on the Rebel Army's side. Naturally, you must hold yourself back. Even with tens of thousands of clansmen to rely on, you still lack confidence.
"But I am different. Even if they have Grandmaster Realm experts, I can handle them with ease, even force them into submission. With tens of thousands of Dan Chi warriors as my wings, what would be strange about turning from guest to host and swallowing them whole?"
Until now, Meng Zhao had displayed mostly deep wisdom and a calm, steady manner. Yet the moment he spoke those words, an overbearing aura of sole supremacy came crashing toward them, leaving the three members of the Ji Family shaken.
Ji Rushuang's face flushed crimson. She had long known that Meng Zhao's martial arts were peerless and tyrannically powerful, but only at this moment did she truly realize just how domineering and unrivaled this man was. Her judgment had indeed been right.