"Back in ancient times, all the clans fought side by side. What a bond we shared."
"Now that your Chai Family stands alone at the top, you dare turn against your own kind. I, Zu Qinglong, may be unworthy, but I would gladly test your skills."
Zu Qinglong sat cross-legged at the entrance to the Dao Realm, an immortal painting floating above his head. Immortal light spread in sheets, sealing the entrance tight.
His gaze was unwavering and sharp, as imposing as an Immortal War Immortal.
Beside him, the Green-clothed Woman and the rest of the clan stood ready for battle.
Every face wore the same look of resolve.
That look was called... facing death without flinching!
The Zu Family had always been humble and low-key in its dealings with others. Combined with their unusual nature, this made some people think they were guilty, weak, and easy to bully.
The Chai Family Great Elder's expression darkened. He had thought the Zu Family would be the easiest bone to gnaw, but it had turned out to be an iron wall.
The several experts beside him radiated a terrifying aura. They gritted their teeth, their killing intent surging.
They felt the Zu Family had made the Chai Family lose face.
A moment ago, he had made an unprecedented offer to compensate them with resources, but every attempt at negotiation had failed.
The Zu Family would not budge.
Besides those old men, there was also a young man.
He wore a purple-and-gold robe and a hair crown. His features were cold and stern, his bearing imposing.
His aura was exceptionally powerful.
He was like a drawn sword, sharp in every way.
He said nothing, only staring at the Zu Family with the eyes of a man looking at the dead.
As expected, this