"Yes. My Demon Clan is weak and isolated. If we can receive the protection of the Dead Soul Royal Family, that would naturally be the best outcome."
The Lord of Myriad Demons said indifferently.
"No problem. With a powerhouse like you helping my Dead Soul Royal Family, I'm sure our clan will rise to an even higher level, wipe out the Wraith Clan as soon as possible, unify the entire Wraith Land, and even bring the whole Lingwu Continent under our rule."
Ao Zi said with a smile.
"Young clan master, there are still a few Wraith Clan people over there."
One of the Disciples reminded him.
Ao Zi's expression stiffened. Remembering what had happened inside the Kun Fa Bilei, he immediately turned around and looked at Ye Mo and the other three, his gaze especially on Ye Mo's face, filled with boundless killing intent.
"As for those four from the Wraith Clan, this King will not make a move."
The Lord of Myriad Demons said. Characters of that level weren't worth him acting personally.
