Ao Bo's face changed drastically. Ao Wufeng had never mentioned the Ancient Demons before the Number One Storehouse, yet he suddenly brought them up now. He had clearly planned this long ago; everything before had merely been to lull him and Fang Yun into complacency.
Fang Yun smiled and swept his gaze over all the Water Race present. "Continue."
Ao Wufeng turned and looked toward Ao Zhen. "Your Majesty, you know that we all came from the outside world. Fang Yun received immense favor from the Dragon Race, yet he knows no gratitude. In the outside world, he colluded with the Ancient Demons. On the Saint Origin Continent, he did something everyone knows about: while the Flood Dragon Sage was absent, he led the Ancient Demon Mountain Bearer in a surprise attack on the Flood Dragon Sage Palace, taking over the magpie's nest and slaughtering countless Water Race and Dragon Race members! This man is full of schemes and painstaking calculations. Now that he has come to Dragon City, not only does he refuse to serve the Dragon Race, he has shut himself away. It is highly likely that he is colluding with the Ancient Demons."
"Oh? Did such a thing happen?" Ao Zhen looked down at Fang Yun from above. His eyes became clear, his expression exceptionally serious.
Fang Yun said, "I will correct one mistake Ao Wufeng made. I did not launch a surprise attack. I openly and honorably stormed the Flood Dragon Sage Palace."
Ao Wufeng revealed a sinister smile. "You are right. I have something else to add. Flood Dragon Sage Ao Zhou has recovered his strength. He said that you colluded with the Ancient Demons and used the power of the Great Massacre Axe left behind by Ancestral Emperor Tu Ting, nearly killing him! I