"Heh, scared?"
"Before your whole clan is wiped out, you get to glimpse King Wei Wu's splendor. Your Ghost-Sacrificing Lineage should be proud!" Jiang Chen smiled like a villain.
Jiang Shenzi clenched his fists, his expression dark.
He had originally thought that even if he failed to persuade them to surrender, he could take the opportunity to reveal the existence of the River Earl and the river god beneath the Long River, striking a blow to the enemy's morale.
He had never imagined this.
The sudden appearance of King Wei Wu had instead left his own side trembling. The Water-Monkey Ancestor and the two tributary river gods had all grown more cautious in their attacks.
"Heh."
Jiang Shenzi could only steel himself and speak. "The Nine Provinces are like eggs in a collapsing nest now. The three days before the Yin Qi Outbreak are a perfect opportunity. I don't believe the Dark Alliance isn't tempted."
"If they don't weaken your forces below King-Level now, are they supposed to wait until the Yamas have their hands free before facing you head-on?"
His explanation had already put him at a disadvantage. Only people without enough confidence needed to explain themselves.
At his words, those on the Nine Provinces' side sneered.
The faces of the Ghost-Sacrificing Lineage grew even uglier.
Jiang Shenzi swept them with a sidelong glance, his face icy. His opponent had muddled his head, making him say something like that.
"Enough. More words are pointless."
"Even if a King Wei Wu like the one you described really does come, so what? Our Ghost-Sacrificing Lineage has endured for a thousand years. Not just anyone can push us around."
"In the water, even your King of Reincarnation would be useless."
"As long as we kill you first and dive underwater, King Wei