"Rats and sparrows? Hahaha... Open those blinded eyes of yours and look! Whose ranks hold more scholars? Ours! Whose ranks hold more of the Human Race's future? Ours! Who represents the mighty, surging tide that nothing can withstand? We do!"
Kong Weishan and the hundreds of thousands with him raised their heads proudly.
Yan Yukong smiled. "The Liu Party of Jing Kingdom once said the same thing. So did the Lei Family of Jia Kingdom, the Miscellaneous School of Qing Kingdom, and the sages of the Demon Barbarians. I hope you won't follow in their footsteps."
Many members of the Miscellaneous School in the procession gritted their teeth, wishing they could charge forward and cleave Yan Yukong to death with their Lip Spears and Tongue Swords.
Some scholars with particularly close ties to the Lei Family flushed crimson, fury rising in their hearts.
Some members of the Lei Family had been sent back by the Dragon Race after the New Year.
Many Lineages closely connected to the Lei Family, as well as Lei Family collateral branches that had never left the Saint Origin Continent, had been preparing to congratulate them, hoping to use the Lei Family to forge ties with the Dragon Race. Instead, they witnessed something they could scarcely believe.
The Dragon Race actually plundered everything in the Lei Family's old residence, then burned it down and decreed the Dragon Court Holy Punishment, confining every member of the Lei Family to the grounds of their ancestral residence, never to leave for all eternity.
Everyone watched as the dragons tossed the ragged Lei Family members into the burned-out grounds of their ancestral residence like dumplings dropped into a pot.
Not a single member of the Lei Family had a complete set of clothes. The scraps covering most of them barely