"Wolf Clan chief Lang Jialong? What the hell is that old bastard worth? Before the Ten Thousand Longevity Fruit, it's all fake. Anyone who dares stand in our way dies—no exceptions."
The one speaking was Longbrow Old Devil. Murderous intent boiled off him as he looked down on everyone.
After all, this was a fortuitous opportunity concerning their very lives and futures. Who could afford to give even half a step? One step back meant death.
"Lang Jialong, was it? I heard even after someone slaughtered his son, Lang Beijiang, he didn't so much as fart, nor did he seek revenge. So he was busy hunting for the Ten Thousand Longevity Fruit instead. What a cold-blooded creature by nature."
Golden Snake Gentleman let out a sinister cackle, a treacherous glint flashing through his eyes.
"That old bastard is shrewd as they come. What does a son count for? If one is gone, he can always breed another. But if he fails to obtain the Ten Thousand Longevity Fruit, his lifespan will soon run out. What future could he possibly talk about then?"
"A Wolf Clan brute thinks he can swallow the Ten Thousand Longevity Fruit all by himself? He'd better watch that his appetite doesn't burst his belly."
"The Ten Thousand Longevity Fruit is ours for the taking. Offending Lang Jialong amounts to nothing."
The old devils all declared their positions, advancing and retreating alongside Evilwood Daoist. Once a fight over the treasure broke out, they would battle Lang Jialong and the others to the bitter end, until one side was dead.
"The Ten Thousand Longevity Fruit is actually a minor matter. The murderer who killed Lang Beijiang, the Wolf Clan's young chief, is said to be Xia Ping, a true disciple of the Universe Sect. That brat has been