Lan Hong walked over and had Hong Mao, Blue Cat, and Xuan Di bring everyone here.
"Now you're convinced of your defeat, aren't you? If you're not satisfied, you can continue."
Hai Long snorted coldly. Though he was deeply unwilling to accept it, he could not say anything when his strength was inferior.
Rong Nianbing looked at Lan Hong and asked, "What exactly is your goal? Did you really come only to kill Tang San?"
Faced with Tang San's question, Lan Hong smiled and replied, "At first, I really did come only for Tang San. Naturally, I would not easily let go of a fated enemy.
"But things are different now. The leaders of your seven God Realms have all fallen into my hands. Naturally, I have to do something. Otherwise, wouldn't this battle have been for nothing?"
"You want to rule our seven God Realms? Your ambitions are far too great."
Chang Gongwei could not help speaking up as well. In his eyes, Lan Hong had likely been a great demon from beginning to end.
"Ambition? You rule your respective God Realms. Has no one ever said your ambitions were too great? I wonder what attitude you had toward those who said such things."
Chang Gongwei was momentarily speechless. Of course, he had heard people call him ambitious before. He had never spared even a glance for such insignificant clowns.
He had no interest whatsoever in ruling anyone. The reason he had become the leader of the God Realm was simple: he was the strongest God King in the God Realm. The words God King represented both status and cultivation.
Yet he had never expected that one day, he himself would become that insignificant clown. Perhaps he had truly sat in a high position for too long and lost