"Who said we were in the same boat? You can't even figure out your own situation, yet you need Laozi to remind you? Your White Tiger Clan is practically at the very bottom of the food chain!"
"If I hadn't shown mercy this time, all of you would have been dead long ago, understand? And you still dare try to deceive me with your words? You think far too highly of yourselves. Honestly, I think you so-called saviors should all be wiped out."
After Saint Lord Taichu finished speaking, the other party found it extremely strange. For a moment, he did not know how to respond.
The other party said with a smile, "There's no point in talking about that now. As long as I can follow Saint Lord Taichu for a while and live a slightly more comfortable life than before, I'll be satisfied. I ask for nothing else."
The White Tiger knew deeply that Saint Lord Taichu was not someone he could endure. Once he fell out with him, he would be plunged into the Hell Abyss, beyond redemption.
By nightfall, Saint Lord Taichu prepared to act alone. He had the White Tiger Clan's little lackeys cooperate with him in secret.
This was to prevent the mission from failing and leaving everyone in an embarrassing situation.
Although he was already extremely powerful, that did not mean he was omnipotent.
After all, there was a saying: two fists could not beat four hands. That held true at any time.
Of course, then again, it did not matter even if two fists could not beat four hands.
As long as someone crossed Saint Lord Taichu's bottom line, he would still fight them to the death.
Saint Lord Taichu soon arrived at the entrance to the Divine Dragon Clan's cave. The