Yun Ziliang immediately said in a deep voice, "So, whoever bullies Xuanzi, I will help him fight back. Heavenly God? Even if the supreme will descends, I dare to cross swords with him."
"Well said! Whoever gives us new life, we fight for them. Faith, the faith of Jing Country, has long been dead."
Covered in a snow-trimmed fox fur, King Xishan had arrived, a murderous intent already clear in his aged eyes.
"Fox Clan God, are you rebelling too?"
Li Changxun immediately felt that things had escalated.
How long has King Xishan enjoyed a few days of comfort?
As for the Fox Clan, they had just established their own Tangkou, gained their own God-level power, and finally obtained some voice in Jing Country. They had only enjoyed a few days of peace, hadn't they?
Striking down a Heavenly God means opposing the nine prefectures of Jing Country, aren't they all... courting death?
"We are not courting death, we are seeking justice."
