"Fine. Since the War Clan's chief has said so, take him away." Sikong Jing agreed at once.
In an instant, everyone and every dragon present was completely dumbfounded.
He had agreed just like that?
"But let me remind you: when the War Clan chief interrogates Zhan Congyun, remember to remove all the poison and treasures from his body. Otherwise, he may very well take poison and kill himself."
With Sikong Jing's words, Zhan Congdian and the others immediately understood...
The reason he had allowed the War Clan to take Zhan Congyun away was that he knew Zhan Congjie would certainly interrogate him. Perhaps then, the War Clan could also uncover the secrets of the Ancient Ten Absolutes. When that time came, the War Clan might very well turn toward the Anti-Seal Faction.
Keeping Zhan Congyun alive was planting a mine beneath the Ancient Ten Absolutes—a mine that would allow the War Clan to learn the truth.
At once, Zhan Congyun's face revealed an expression tangled with shock and fury...
After a brief daze, Zhan Congjie said in a low voice, "Many thanks. Farewell."
With a hum, all the War Clan powerhouses, led by Zhan Congjie, plunged into the space-time tunnel and vanished.
Before the Dragon God Mountain Range, only Sikong Jing and the others, along with several dragons, remained.
At this moment, throughout the Dragon God Hall's territory, the pursuit and slaughter of the Ancient Ten Absolutes' forces continued.
Zhan Congdian took a deep breath and flashed closer...
"Brother Sikong, I never expected our War Clan chief to meddle in the Dragon God Hall's affairs for the sake of a single reward."
"The Ancient Ten Absolutes have operated in secret within the Vast Cosmos Great World for so many years. Their resources are simply too abundant."
A single reward had