"This is nothing."
Blood God Son smiled faintly, "I have already gathered all the sixth-tier and fifth-tier from our Fire Bull Clan and Golden Snake Clan in the other cities, and we have advanced 500 miles behind them.
When they are deadlocked and feel hopeless, then decide to retreat, they will encounter this elite ambush.
Then, the fifth-tier and sixth-tier from our Royal City will chase from behind and ensure that these five people are killed in one fell swoop.
At that time, His Majesty, with the might of slaying the present-day Human Race, will undoubtedly be able to swiftly unite the leaderless Golden Snake Clan.
In the future, we might even have the opportunity to annex the other two tribes and become the true Spirit Martial Supreme," Blood God Son said with a laugh.
"Spirit Martial Supreme?"
A yearning flashed in the eyes of the Fire Bull King; it was his lifelong dream.
As much as he longed for it, the Fire Bull King was still very calm.
