"Haha, don't say it so loudly. Plotting something like this right in front of so many Dragon Turtle Clan members—how do you expect Charlie, this old turtle bastard, to handle himself? I'm telling you, you should speak to him in private. This old turtle bastard will definitely agree without hesitation."
The merciless humiliation made Charlie's expression turn exceptionally ugly.
He had never imagined that life's ups and downs could plunge this low. Or rather, he had only ever encountered the downs; he had never seen the ups at all.
Who would have thought that just a few hours ago, he had smilingly sent his clan's elites off to train, only for the clan's experts to bring him such devastating news a few hours later?
After being humiliated like this, the old turtle did not even dare resist.
There was no helping it. The combined strength of the three great clans was simply too terrifying, far beyond anything he could lead his people against.
Right now, Charlie had no choice but to silently endure.
He did not want to simply give up the Dragon Turtle Clan's current resources. Although he knew that the elites who had entered the Secret Realm would most likely be wiped out, he still wanted to wait—wait for that stroke of luck that was almost impossible to appear.
"Charlie, stop struggling. You have no right to struggle. The ambitions of your Dragon Turtle Clan are obvious for all to see. If we let you continue developing, I think everyone here will feel quite uneasy. Don't you two agree?"
The clan heads of the Dragon Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Tiger Clan echoed him from the side.
"The old turtle just can't accept the feeling of falling from Heaven into hell. It really isn't easy to accept. Why