This is comparable to negotiating terms with various tribes in the demon world, promising benefits, and winning over people's hearts, making them more supportive.
Damn, where did this Rakshasa find this Northern Ming Fluking Light? Where did these precious things come from? Not only are there seeds that can change everything, but there are also books that can educate future generations.
This kindness...
Not to mention the dozen or so sons of the Dragon Emperor who are not calm, even the Dragon Emperor is not calm either.[
Dragon King's Meeting Hall.
"Old Long, it seems that this year's battle for the Dragon King has been settled." Bai Zijin played with a jade cup in his hand and glanced at the Dragon King with a chuckle.
The Dragon King stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky outside the window. Hearing Bai Zijin's words, he pondered for a long time and said slowly: "I didn't expect Beiming Yaoguang to be so capable."
"I can't bear it, how can you get into my eyes." Bai Zijin raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, looking elegant.
Upon hearing this, the Dragon King turned to look at Bai Zijin, frowned and said in a deep voice, "She is my son's."
"That's not necessarily the case." Bai Zijin raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and his elegance was beyond compare.
"Demon Lord, you..."
"Fair competition." Before the Dragon Emperor could frown and help Rakshasa speak, Bai Zijin waved his finger to interrupt the Dragon Emperor's words, smiled and walked out of the meeting hall with a wave of his hand.
Fair competition, who will win will be known until the end.
The Dragon King watched Bai Zijin's unparalleled figure walk away, and his frown did not relax. This Bai Zijin would not interfere no matter what, but his son would never lose, absolutely.
The wind blows, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.
But in another hidden corner of Longdu.
"What should I do? I didn't expect that Beiming Yaoguang would have such an important thing. Now that the clan leaders have shown their identity to support Rakshasa, the position of Dragon King..."
"Why are you in a hurry? You know, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." The cold voice was rare and calm at this time, and said slowly.
"Why aren't you impatient? How can I hold myself back? Can our plan be implemented in advance?" The person who had never seen anyone else and only heard his voice asked anxiously.
"No."
"Why? Time is running out?"
"If you want to take action, you have to hit it with a fatal blow, otherwise it will be difficult to get another chance." The slow and cold voice seemed to be sure of it in his heart, and he said it with confidence.
"you mean……"[
"Come here and listen carefully..."
The breeze blew by, but it couldn't take away the myriad of joy, anger, and filth below.