"What a silver-tongued brat."
The Cambming Great Emperor laughed instead of growing angry.
After Qin Shaofeng said those words, he no longer needed to worry about any accidents occurring.
Even if what Qin Shaofeng said had truly struck his sore spot,
he had plenty of ways to make it look as though Qin Shaofeng was merely biting back.
The Cambming Great Emperor smiled faintly. "Qin Shaofeng, I have held office for a thousand years. What I have done during those thousand years is plain for all to see. Do you think you can bite me simply because you want to bite back?"
"All martial artists, heed my command! Qin Shaofeng has colluded with the Blood Race and driven the Heavenly Machine Tower to the brink of destruction. Everyone, heed my command—execute Qin Shaofeng!" The Cambming Great Emperor clearly did not wish to wait any longer.
His order was practically a declaration of Qin Shaofeng's death sentence.
"Lord Cangluo, are you lashing out in shame and fury now?"
Traces of dragon's roar sounded from Long Tianyin's mouth as he shouted, "This young clan leader had a hand in dealing with the Heavenly Machine Tower too. How could you have forgotten that?"
Since he refused to leave, he had already prepared to stand on the same front as Qin Shaofeng.
Yet when Qin Shaofeng had just confronted the Cambming Great Emperor,
he had repeatedly cast pleading looks at his father, but Long Cangqiong had pretended not to see them all, leaving him no choice but to step forward himself.
The Cambming Great Emperor suddenly turned around and asked coldly, "Long Cangqiong, does your dragon clan intend to interfere in the affairs of us humans as well?"
What an enormous hat to pin on them.
He could directly portray his own ambitions as