Nether Night said indifferently, "Since you insist on playing the bandit, my Netherworld Clan will just go along with it."
Qin Yi sneered. "Speaking of bandits, who would dare fight your Netherworld Clan for that title? Since Qin came to the Nether Sea, I've gotten more than enough of your clan's 'special treatment.'"
"Nether Night, cut the crap. Today we're flattening your Netherworld Clan no matter what." Lang Ya's eyes blazed as he said viciously.
Nether Night looked at him and said, "You're from the Dragon Clan, aren't you?"
Lang Ya ground his teeth and said, "That's right. My Dragon Clan never contends with the world—why can your Netherworld Clan not tolerate our existence?"
Nether Night countered, "When has my Netherworld Clan ever been unable to tolerate your Dragon Clan?"
"Don't try to quibble. Are you seriously claiming it wasn't your Netherworld Clan that wiped out my Dragon Clan?"
"Why wouldn't I dare say that?"
