Eastern Sea Dragon Palace.
Only after venting his anger at the Heavenly Court on the Bull Devil King had Ao Guang felt much better. Yet less than a year later, a War Proclamation drifted into the Dragon Palace, and a murderous aura shrouded the Eastern Sea.
Ao Guang sat upright on the Dragon Throne, his face green with fury.
"Lin Tian, I'll kill you!"
"I'll definitely kill you!"
"Definitely!"
After a brief silence, Ao Guang, teeth clenched in rage, erupted completely. He crushed the Dragon Throne beneath his palm and smashed every decoration around him to pieces. Waves of terrifying Dragon King pressure even demolished the palace.
The Turtle Chancellor stood to one side, not daring to say a word.
After venting his rage, Ao Guang slumped back onto the broken Dragon Throne. Now he understood: what had happened a year ago had been nothing but a staged performance. Who the hell would be crazy enough to stroll along the shore in the dead of night?
It had all been planned beforehand!
So the Bull Devil King, just like the Six-Eared Macaque, was Lin Tian's disciple.
Once he pieced everything together, Lin Tian's intentions were as plain as day to anyone on the street.
He was targeting the Dragon Clan!
The Bull Devil King's actions had merely been a way to manufacture an excuse.
But Ao Guang had not recognized the Bull Devil King at all, and so he had fallen into the trap.
Had he known, he would never have bothered with that walking plague.
At that thought, Ao Guang grew even angrier. He wished he could beat the Bull Devil King to death. No, not just him-he wanted to beat Lin Tian to death too, preferably obliterating both his body and soul.
But wishing was one thing. He