Ye Lin looked at the crowd before him and spoke. In any case, he had already said what needed to be said; what to do next was no longer his concern.
"Advance into the Eastern Demon Domain in one month."
After Ye Lin finished speaking, the experts of the Qilin Clan and the Buddhist Sect excitedly waved their fists. They were among the first forces to pledge allegiance to Ye Lin. Once Ye Lin completely unified the Demon Domain and became its chosen one, would their benefits be any less?
In the past, the Golden Immortal forces of the Demon Domain had always fought on their own or allied themselves with one or two others. Even if conflicts arose, they could never truly come to blows.
But now things were different. Ye Lin was like the one taking the lead, a spokesman positioned among the major Golden Immortal forces.
Now that Ye Lin had the support of eight Golden Immortal forces, as long as he chose to cut down one of them, they would be able to reap considerable benefits from it.
Besides, with eight Golden Immortal forces ganging up on one, would the one being beaten dare to resist?
Everyone was happy. Only the Heavenly Demons looked resentfully at their young master.
Even Li Dazhuang kept far away from Poison Venerable, sitting alone in the corner of the warship and drawing circles.
This was the third time their young master had deceived them.
Those gazes remained fixed on Poison Venerable, making him so uncomfortable that he became embarrassed.
"Next time, next time—I guarantee that next time, you'll be the first to go. I promise."
Looking at these hulking men, Poison Venerable made his guarantee once more.
But at this moment, his young master's promises did not seem quite so