The old monster wanted to use the power of the Sky-Shadow Clan to turn the tables, and Lu Xiaotian naturally could not let him get his way. Some people had already been bewitched by the old monster just now, and their attitudes had begun to waver. After all, Old Monster Kongrong was one of the most formidable powerhouses in the history of the Sky-Shadow Clan, and his majesty within the clan was extremely heavy.
The habitat where the Sky-Shadow Clan survived was suffering unprecedented threats. When the patriarch Kong Tianji was no longer reliable, the entire Sky-Shadow Clan was left without a leader.
They now urgently needed a leader strong enough to guide them out of their plight.
Without a doubt, the newly awakened Old Monster Kongrong was the only choice, and it was inevitable that a portion of the Sky-Shadow Clan members would be tempted.
Yet upon hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, the Sky-Shadow Clan members present could not help but change their expressions drastically.
Old Monster Kongrong rebuked in a cold voice, "As long as it allows the clansmen to be reborn, paying a certain price is unavoidable."
"You are merely a selfish old monster. Even if you are their ancestor, what you consider is only your own resurrection.
As for the clansmen, in your eyes they are merely tools that can be sacrificed at any moment. Today you can easily treat the lives of hundreds of thousands of clansmen as child's play, and the next time you encounter a predicament you will act in the exact same way. Just how many times can these less than a million clansmen be squandered by you?"
A figure appeared from the void, and the newcomer was none other than Lu Xiaotian's projection. Old Monster Kongrong attempted to draw blood qi from