Chapter 883: King of Enduring!
Zu Wei, the girl in the black and white dress, spoke coldly once more, "As for this so-called battle between good and evil, your Dragon Devil Clan should stop making a mockery of it. Your rise was built upon countless wronged souls and corpses—I have all the data. With so many watching now, if I expose everything, won't your performance be for nothing? Seeing how much your wife has suffered from that celestial slave, I truly can't bear to let you return empty-handed."
Her words were like another slap, striking the Young Dragon Lord square in the face. This time, she was rubbing salt into the wound.
"So now, are you still going to pin labels on me? For years, it has been our Ancestral Land maintaining order in the Heavenly Deity Stellar River, not you. Don't pretend to be saints before us; you don't even have a decent ancestral tomb."
Once she began, Zu Wei showed no mercy. She glanced toward the Extreme Yin Star and smiled faintly. "I wasn't interested in the Extreme Yin Star at first, but now someone holds the Personal Pledges from 250 captives. If I take over here and command those captives, how much territory would I instantly control? The Grand Assembly Arena is all about conquering lands. Don't act righteous in front of me—you are the Dragon Devil Clan, not sanctimonious hypocrites!"
Her straightforward words cut deep, piercing through pretense. With the weight of her clan's heritage, she dismantled the Young Dragon Lord's methods of winning hearts and minds, exposing his use of justice to mislead the masses.
It would have been better if the Young Dragon Lord hadn't mentioned justice. Bringing it up only humiliated him further. Due to the high attention, his two main objectives—upholding justice and showing love for his wife—had both gone up in smoke.
The former was ruined by Zu Wei, the latter lost to Yun Xiao.
At that moment, though the battlefield was ablaze, the atmosphere plunged into icy silence. The Dragon Devil Clan members and their followers felt as if knives were twisting in their hearts. They could hardly imagine how stifled and aggrieved the Young Dragon Lord must have felt.
Everything had been going so smoothly. With strategies in hand and allies at every turn—a 500-strong army of geniuses, a lion hunting a rabbit...
