Draw the attention of the entire Demon Domain over here.
When the time came, before countless watching eyes, Li Changsheng wanted to kill him to establish his prestige, and he likewise wanted to kill Li Changsheng to establish his own. Both harbored ulterior motives.
"So that's how it is. I hadn't considered it thoroughly enough."
Poison Venerable nodded lightly at those words. So Ye Lin had considered this angle as well; he himself had been somewhat shortsighted.
"..."
"What? They want tens of billions of Supreme Immortal Stones a day? And they'll start a war if we don't give them? Damn it, did Ye Lin really say that?"
Li Changsheng stared at the young man before him in disbelief. At this moment, he had lost every trace of his former composure. He seized the young man by the collar and enunciated each word.
"Yes, Ye Lin said exactly that. Those were Ye Lin's original words. If you don't believe me, you can go up and ask him yourself."
The young man swallowed, his expression resolute.
Hearing this, Li Changsheng released the young man. Both hands abruptly gripped the railing at the edge of the warship, his expression shifting unpredictably.
Threatening him. Threatening him. Ye Lin actually dared to threaten him.
He no longer knew how many times he had lost control over these past few days.
Too much. This was simply too much. Ye Lin was utterly unworthy of being called a man—no, unworthy of being human.
"Huff. Agree to it."
In the end, Li Changsheng exhaled a foul breath and spoke blandly. In an instant, his expression returned to normal, as though nothing had happened.
The reinforcements he had requested would still take three days to arrive. Three days—he would stall for as long as he could.
The young