Hongquan Brotherhood, Ziwei Demonic Plant Emerges

Over the years, Liu Sanpao had climbed from a dockworker to the sect leader of a Tier 6 Heavenly Lord sect by relying on three things.

Loyalty, brotherhood, and knowing the times. Especially the third—time and again, it had been the key factor that turned his life around. He had caught every rising tide, clung tightly to every powerful thigh, gone with the current, and moved with the wind. This was the secret of his success.

Now, he had arrived at another crossroads in life, and he had made his own choice!

Three slaps to knock senseless his old Big Brother, the Ziwei Sect; three steps to run over and grovel before his new Big Brother.

"Dog Lord, I'll undo your talismans. Let's stop pretending and get out of here. With the Hongquan Sect here, no one will touch a single hair on you today, Dog Lord!"

Before the watching eyes of the crowd, Liu Sanpao landed on the execution platform. Ignoring the astonishment, shock, scorn, mockery, and even a few envious gazes from cultivators from various realms, he dropped to his knees and eagerly—almost fawningly—removed every restraint binding Fire Egg.

"You lowlife, forever groveling and cringing! You've thrown away all the Hongquan Sect's dignity, and all the Feihong Realm's dignity too!"

Li Jingze finally came to his senses after Liu Sanpao's three slaps. Seeing him impatiently untying Fire Egg, he trembled with rage and shouted at Liu Sanpao.

Liu Sanpao could not even be bothered to acknowledge him. Seeing Fire Egg lying limp and unable to stand, its dog face swollen and its eyes tightly shut, he knew that the Ziwei Sect had fed it poisoned beast grain earlier. It was now like a dead dog. No matter how much he put on a performance, Dog Lord would not