In recent days, the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan had basked in boundless glory.
As fellow great and powerful clans of Northern Luzhou, the Eight-Armed Demon Ape Clan had declared its support for the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan, prompting many demon cultivator clans that had once wavered in neutrality to begin contacting the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan.
In the past, demon cultivator clans of every size throughout Northern Luzhou had occupied their own territories, and there had never been any sign of unification.
But the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan's recent actions had made many demon cultivator clans realize that Northern Luzhou might well give birth to a true overlord clan.
The Cloud-Draping Mountain Range stretched for a hundred li, and the spiritual energy within the mountains had grown increasingly dense.
Warships laden with demon crystals descended one after another.
As a vertical-pupiled man stepped down from the deck, the members of the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan who had long been waiting there all bowed and said, "We welcome the young master's triumphant return."
Young Master Bai gave a slight nod. "Where is my father?"
"The Clan Leader is in the hall."
"Lead the way."
Before long, Young Master Bai arrived at Cloud Swallowing Hall.
A man of immense authority looked at Young Master Bai as he entered, a rare warmth appearing on his face. "My son has returned victorious and accomplished a great deed for the clan."
Young Master Bai was not arrogant. Instead, he bowed respectfully and said, "Being able to seize Howling Moon Valley's mineral deposits was all thanks to Father's masterful planning."
Such humble words made several clan elders of the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan secretly nod.
This young master had a vicious temperament, yet he had always acted decisively and achieved much. Leading men to personally capture