Long Ao, the God of Slaughter.
The Dragon Sect, Main Hall.
Everyone in the Dragon Sect, from top to bottom, had learned of the Sect Leader's slaughter of the three great forces. The news was incredibly morale-boosting.
They were all ecstatic, with smiles gracing their lips.
But one person, the Snake Emperor, was utterly dejected. He had thought he could make a good showing with the Corpse Slave Army, but in the end, he had tried to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to lure it.
"If I had known it would come to this, I wouldn't have done it in the first place."
Hearing Xia Army's taunt, the Snake Emperor shot a furious glare, but could do nothing.
His fists were clenched tightly. Just then, Long Ao emerged from the rear hall. Seeing everyone stand up, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "Everyone, please sit. I've gathered you all here today mainly to discuss how to deal with the three great forces."
