Sometimes War Dragon White Night admired this woman. She was fiery, stubborn, and refused to admit defeat. She could be despicable and was prone to jealousy, yet she still worked hard to improve herself. She was a woman of contradictions. She had gotten him locked up in the Ancestor Land; by rights, he should have hated her. But for some reason, he couldn't bring himself to. Instead, he felt a little sorry for her, because everything she did was only to become worthy of her brother, Zhen Wu of the Ten Arbiter Council.
Zhen Wu of the Ten Arbiter Council was the pride of the entire White Night Clan, the greatest genius in the clan's history. Even someone as arrogant as War Dragon White Night had to admit it. Zhen Wu was a prodigy no one could surpass. With a brother like him, Night King Yan Qing had a very hard life.
Enduring the countless gazes fixed on her, she gradually watched all the cultivators retreat.
Night King Yan Qing stood where she was, staring into the distance. "Start mining at once."
The members of the White Night Clan hurriedly acknowledged the order.
Half a day later, no cultivators from other factions had appeared around Kun Lake, and no more spacecraft had descended from the sky.
But War Dragon White Night and Night King Yan Qing did not let their guard down. To claim Kun Lake completely, they still had to deal with one person—Ling Que.
The other factions didn't dare compete with the White Night Clan, but the Wen family was different. They had once been the ruling family of Wen Feng Liu Realm, and their strength was no less than the White Night Clan's. They had also enlisted the powerful Ling Que as an ally. Unless they could