Four-Legged Black Snake was a little bewildered. What did this have to do with him? He was a mighty emperor-did he really need to make plans like the Emperor Race?
More importantly, what was a plan?
"Big Brother..." Four-Legged Black Snake tried to plead again, but Fang Yun sealed his mouth with Divine Sense.
Tears streamed from Four-Legged Black Snake's eyes like pearls from a broken string. He gazed mournfully at Fang Yun, hoping his big brother would show mercy.
Until Di Han's Mind-Thought Long Whip slowly flew over.
Four-Legged Black Snake wiped away his tears, sat properly like the Emperor Race members, and began earnestly using Divine Sense to draw up a plan.
Four-Legged Black Snake gnawed on his claw, racking his brains. Suddenly, he heard someone shout and looked up.
"I'm done!" Di Gan shouted smugly. A white ball of Divine Sense emerged from between his brows and flew toward Fang Yun.
Everyone looked at Di Gan curiously. Hardly any time had passed, and even the Great Sages had yet to finish. Fang Yun had explicitly said that this plan was bigger than a hunting plan and had to be taken seriously. With so little time gone by, could Di Gan actually have a talent for planning?
Fang Yun nodded and was about to praise him, but sensed something amiss. He immediately examined the contents with Divine Sense, and his face darkened in an instant. He pushed Di Gan's ball of Divine Sense in front of Di Han.
"Look at this little brat's plan!"
Di Han took a look, and his expression turned even uglier than Fang Yun's.
Then a dead branch flew over and thrashed Di Gan wildly, beating him until he cried for his father and mother and rolled all over the ground, his body covered