This would make it a true two-on-two, allowing Dai Mubai to rightfully and completely grind Dai Weisi beneath his feet and seize the right to inherit the throne.
The Star Luo throne... Tang San pondered to himself.
He had already missed out on too much in this life. Dai Mubai's throne still had to be fought for. A nation could still prove immensely useful in Dai Mubai's hands.
As for whether Dai Mubai would listen to him?
Tang San had never worried about that. What he wanted was the nation's strength and resources; Dai Mubai was merely a legitimate starting point.
Dai Mubai stood at the very front of the arena, feeling the absolute confidence brought by the two Soul Kings and three Soul Ancestors behind him. His chest was puffed up high.
He looked at Dai Weisi, whose expression was grave, and the corner of his mouth nearly curled up to the heavens.
Then his gaze passed over Dai Weisi and landed brazenly on the voluptuous Zhu Zhuyun, slowly sizing her up from head to toe.
"Zhu Zhuyun." Dai Mubai raised an eyebrow frivolously, his voice carried by Soul Power across half the arena.
"Look at my useless older brother. He looks like a stray dog now, clearly having lost all claim to the Star Luo throne. What can you hope for by following him besides being buried alongside him?"
He patted his chest and raised his chin.
"Why not abandon darkness and join me instead? Once I step on him and ascend the throne, you and I can become a heavenly pair. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
The moment those words left his mouth, Zhu Zhuqing, standing at the back of the Shrek team, stiffened.
She raised her head and stared at Dai Mubai's back in disbelief, her face