Ye Hao heard this and laughed heartily, while under God's muddled orders, the powerful clan gradually grew stronger...
Ye Hao worked overnight to dismantle the heart bombs for them, and without feeling any pain, the heart bombs were removed. When they fully awoke, they realized they were no longer under God's control.
Excited, they all screamed loudly.
On the training ground of Wealth Island, a young man reeking of alcohol showed a look of relief in his eyes. Things were pretty much going the way he imagined, and the powerful clan was getting stronger.
"Old Dragon, the powerful clan is getting more formidable, and our strength is falling behind more and more. Is it time for us to make a breakthrough?" Lu Yunsong, smelling of alcohol, said to Xue Zhaolong lying beside him.
"Yeah! Our strength, compared to the powerful clan's might, indeed seems weak. So we must push... push hard!" Xue Zhaolong replied with a hiccup.
