The Tyrant Warriors, who were like death soldiers, did not obey him this time.
"Kill him!"
Amaterasu roared.
The Tyrant Warrior legion's silence was deafening.
"Wh... what's going on?"
Amaterasu stared dumbfounded at the warriors before him, a sense of unease rising within him.
Little White Tiger held out two fingers.
Snap!
He snapped his fingers.
Er Niu slapped her tiger paw against the ground and roared.
The neatly arrayed Tyrant Warriors dropped to one knee, bowing their heads to Little White Tiger.
"You knew they were cultivated from my blood, yet you still dared bring them before me? Buddy, you really don't worry about a thing."
Little White Tiger sneered.
The Tyrant Warriors had been activated by the Demon Ancestor's Blood.
But their Demon Ancestor's Blood came from Little White Tiger.
That made Little White Tiger their source; they had all been cultivated from him.
These mindless monsters were naturally obedient to their source.
"Thanks a lot."
Old Ninth stepped forward, his hands in his pockets.
"You spent decades cultivating these super soldiers for my brother. You're a fucking saint. Come to Chun Prefecture sometime, and I'll take good care of you."
"Come on, would he dare come to Chun Prefecture? Amaterasu's name doesn't carry any weight in the Dragon Kingdom," Little White Tiger mocked.
The two brothers kept up their verbal barrage.
Old Ninth's lips curled. "True enough. How about you kneel and kowtow to me a few times? I'll take you as my son, and you can come back to the Dragon Kingdom with me."
"You definitely won't be able to get by on Kou Island anymore. If I were your Emperor, I'd invite you to a banquet tomorrow and have you slaughtered. Fuck, are you an undercover agent for our country? Blink if I guessed right.