Chapter 750: The Witch God Hall's Confidence. On the throne.
Li Xinge narrowed his eyes.
He gave a cold laugh.
"The decisive battle between north and south is already an arrow on the bowstring."
"The Southern Wasteland Witch Tribe is entrenched in the rear of our Southern People."
"If those barbarians stab us in the back while we are fighting our decisive battle against the Northern People..."
"Which of you will bear the cost?"
At his words, cold sweat instantly beaded on everyone's foreheads.
None of them could bear that cost.
Li Xinge slowly rose.
As he stood, a supreme imperial might that swallowed heaven and earth and looked down upon all directions swept through the entire hall.
That terrifying imperial might.
It forced every Divine Mansion Realm Great Expert in the hall to bow their head, making even breathing exceedingly difficult.
"Besides..."
Li Xinge stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze piercing the void like lightning.
"How could I let another sleep soundly beside my bed?"
Those words.
They were like a thunderclap from the highest heavens.
They shook everyone's blood into turmoil and made their Divine Souls tremble.
"What the Great Zhou Founder could not accomplish is not necessarily beyond me."
"My decision is made."
"Now, tell me, regarding the campaign against the Southern Wasteland..."
"Who is in favor?"
"Who is opposed?"
The moment those words fell.
The vast hall became so quiet that a falling pin could have been heard.
Everyone exchanged glances.
Oppose the King of Chu?
Was that not asking for death?
Not only would they themselves die.
Their entire extended families would likely suffer alongside them.
Cui Yuan was the first to step forward and voice his support.
"Your Majesty's vision reaches far and your plans run deep. This old servant is