"Gudong"
After drinking the last bit of wine, a hint of redness appeared on the cheeks of the White Ape King.
It didn't use Qi-Blood to disperse the alcohol.
"Pa"
The wine jar shattered, sharp fragments piercing the ground.
"Outsiders, you are not from the Heavenly Gift Realm, so you don't know. Now I'll tell you!"
"Whether it's the Nine Dragon Tribe, the Three Lives Tribe, other various large and small tribes, or the newly emerged Sunset Mountain Range overlord, they are all puppets, cannon fodder, scapegoats!"
"You went to the Eye of the Yellow Spring, I suppose you've seen its power and learned about the Yellow Springs World, right? Do you think the Nine Dragon Tribe was destroyed due to lack of strength?"
"Isn't that so?" Song Bei frowned.
If the Nine Dragon Tribe could resist the twelve Demon Gods behind them, I suppose the Nine Dragon Tribe could still exist!
"Of course not!"
