Looking at the shameless crowd before him, acting like a pack of hooligans, Xuan Tian was so furious his eyes turned red. I've already given you this much face—what's wrong with giving me a way out?
Refusing to give me a way out in front of so many people, making me lose all face before everyone... Fine, fine, fine. Since you don't want to live, then nobody gets to keep playing.
"All soldiers, heed my command."
Murderous intent covered Xuan Tian's face as he slowly raised a hand. At once, spheres of light began gathering before the surrounding warships, each one radiating incomparably terrifying energy fluctuations.
Countless warships had Poison Venerable's group in their sights. Ripples spread through the surrounding space, as though space itself were trembling.
"These bastards are actually getting serious. Young Master, we didn't start this one—they struck first."
Seeing that these people truly dared to attack first, the hulking men behind Poison Venerable began cracking their knuckles. If they dared to make a move, then they would knock every tooth out of their mouths.
Poison Venerable merely narrowed his eyes at Xuan Tian in the distance without moving. He refused to believe that the next clan chief of the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan could be so brainless.
Starting a war would bring no benefit to either side.
Seeing that Poison Venerable remained calm in the face of danger, without even the slightest trace of fear, Xuan Tian hesitated.
"Tell me. What do you want?"
In the end, Xuan Tian still sighed. He craved power, but he was not truly a fool. Even at the height of its strength, the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan could not afford to provoke Forbidden Void, much less now.
Rumor had it that at its peak, Forbidden Void had ranked among the