No more nonsense. One word: fight.
Dongfang Zhuo's iron-blooded stance intimidated quite a few onlookers.
"Looks like the Chen Household really is going to become the chicken they kill to warn the monkeys."
"Let's watch and see whether this so-called alliance led by Dongfang Zhuo rises to power, or whether the Chen Household gives Dongfang Zhuo and his people a vicious slap across the face," someone said coldly.
Almost everyone present held little interest in the Human Race Alliance represented by Dongfang Zhuo.
Human Race Alliance? Who here was not Human Race? Did Dongfang Zhuo think he could represent the entire Human Race? What a joke. A complete joke!
Thus, most of them were only willing to call Dongfang Zhuo's Human Race Alliance an alliance, unwilling to add the words "Human Race."
Chen Dingtian had not expected to be treated like a soft persimmon today. He snorted coldly. "Good. Very good. I'd like to see just how capable you people really are!"
"Fight!" Chen Dingtian did not back down in the slightest. The moment he decided to fight, he acted.
Whoosh! As he shot into the sky, two other members of the Chen Household rushed out with him.
The Chen Household had brought a full three World Lord Realm experts this time.
And Chen Dingtian himself was a Late World Lord Realm expert of the Chen Household.
"Heh..." Dongfang Zhuo sneered, and a bloodthirsty glint flashed through his eyes as he looked at Chen Dingtian.
He could not eat his own people, and these past few days had left him somewhat miserable.
He had not noticed that his craving for flesh and blood was growing ever stronger.
In the past, he could still suppress the desire rising from his heart. Now, he could barely hold it down. Only by consuming