The black-clad men of the Fallen God Temple roared in rage, drawing their weapons in unison as they prepared to strike.
Like a phantom, Long Yan flashed behind those black-clad Fallen God Temple men with a whole pack of fiendish descendants. He seized the head of a high-level demigod and snapped coldly, "Don't move, or I'd be more than happy to sample the taste of your brains."
The other fiends clamped their hands around their respective targets' necks and let out strange, cackling laughs.
Fiends were born with talents far exceeding those of humans. At the same level, one fiend could easily handle several beastmen, while one beastman could easily handle several humans. One could well imagine that, as fellow demigods, these fiend demigods possessed combat power far beyond that of humans.
The black-clad men of the Fallen God Temple felt as if metal hoops had been cinched tightly around their necks. They could not even breathe freely, much less muster the strength to struggle. How could they dare make a move?
Lin Qi narrowed his eyes at Yan Chimei, who had thrown everything to the wind, then suddenly burst into laughter. "Actually, we came bearing goodwill. We came with complete sincerity. We came with friendship and warmth! The Longshan Family has always been low-key and law-abiding; we've never liked throwing our weight around to bully others! But since you are so sincere in wishing to become a vassal of the Longshan Family, then we won't stand on ceremony!"
Yan Chimei trembled all over with rage. She hissed, "An allied family!"
Lin Qi looked at Yan Chimei coldly. "There are only vassal families, no allied families! I must tell you that the power I currently command is already enough to wipe out the Great Flame Dynasty! And the power behind