Many members of various families who were secretly watching the battle were secretly alarmed. Although it was no secret that Zu'an was the regent of the demon race, he was too far away from the human race, so no one took it too seriously.

After all, no matter how high his status was in the demon race, he couldn't control the human race.

But now, listening to the woman's description, I suddenly had a sense of what kind of existence she was among the demon race.

Previously, due to the hostility between the demon race and the human race, information exchange was not smooth. Some of the secret agents from that side could only be relayed back. Zu'an became the regent of the demon race, but how exactly he got to this position and what happened in the demon race seemed to be unclear to everyone.

Many family members have begun to suspect that we may have missed some important intelligence.

Meng Chan was also somewhat lost in thought, staring at the man in the arena, muttering to herself, "The King of Kings of the Demon Race..."

At this moment, she was filled with deep regret. If she had known how formidable the other party was, how could she have agreed to her father's and husband's plan to deal with him, and even helped to devise strategies?

The other party was indeed provoked and lost his mind as expected, but the Meng family did not have the ability to kill him according to the original plan.

Now, whether the Meng family can be saved is a question.

"What regent? Does the demon race even have such a person? Trying to deceive me." The golden dragon snorted and sneered, clearly not taking it seriously. "A mere cougar dares to put on airs here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a dragon's breath that blasted towards a building in the distance.

"Is that Hongxiuzhao's territory?" Many people recognized the area and expressed their regret, realizing that Hongxiuzhao would likely become history from now on.

Many of the guards and cultivators from the Red Sleeve Pavilion emerged, but they were somewhat desperate in the face of the terrifying dragon breath.

This was no ordinary mountain dragon, but the strongest golden dragon of the dragon race. The pressure from that roar was even more terrifying than that of a grandmaster.

As is well known, these ferocious beasts of the same level are more powerful than humans in combat.

At that moment, a dazzling sword light appeared even faster, striking first and shattering the dragon's breath, turning it into a dazzling firework.

At this moment, a beautiful figure from the Red Sleeve Pavilion kept patting her trembling chest: "Oh dear, I was so scared! Luckily, the young master came to my rescue, otherwise I would have been scared out of my wits."

She was Nanxun, the most sought-after courtesan at Hongxiuzhao, and also a concubine of the Prince of Qi. The dragon's words were like thunder, and as a member of the demon race, she couldn't help but speak up for the young master, only to almost bring about her own death.

"Huh?" The Dragon Lord Honghua turned to look at Zu An. Although he had just casually unleashed that dragon breath, it wasn't something that just anyone could easily destroy. "Are you really the Regent King of the Demon Clan?"

Zuan replied calmly, "That's right."

Honghua Dragon Lord suddenly sneered: "Bah, you still want to deceive me! First, when I woke up a few years ago, I inquired about the demon race and never heard of any regent. Second, even if a regent had been established in the last two years, how could the demon race allow a human like you to be one? Third, even the Demon Emperor himself is not qualified to have the Dragon King bow to him, so what is a regent? As a result, you did not know this, and you have fallen into the trap."

"Why did you conspire with that traitor to fabricate such a colossal lie?"

This lowly little insect dared to try to deceive me. Fortunately, I am not as stupid as those big, dumb creatures of my kind. My superior intelligence allowed me to see through his trick.

The anger value from Lord Honghua is +444 +444 +444...

Zuan frowned, but instead of explaining, he paid attention to some information revealed in his words.

Even the Demon Emperor wasn't qualified to make the Dragon King bow, so it seems the Dragon King's strength is indeed very mysterious.

On the demon side, everyone was somewhat secretive about the sea race. He also roughly knew that the sea race only nominally recognized the demon emperor as the common ruler of the demon race, but the power of the demon royal court was completely unable to interfere with the sea race.

In other words, the sea creatures are those who obey orders but not proclamations.

The only saving grace is that the sea creatures are usually very polite, and the Demon Emperor also treats them with exceptional courtesy, maintaining a tacit cooperative relationship between the two sides.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in the arena. Meng Jing, enduring a severe headache, cried out, "Dragon Lord, please kill this fiend for our Meng family. You promised to save our Meng family three times when our lives were in danger. This is the second time. If you can help us kill him, then our Meng family will consider you to have fulfilled the contract."

"Is this true?" The Dragon Lord Honghua opened his eyes wide, clearly excited.

Back then, because he was still weak, he was saved by the ancestors of the Meng family. In a moment of impulse, he signed a contract with the Meng family, promising to protect the Meng family three times in the future.

After all, dragons have a lifespan far exceeding that of humans.

Over the years, his strength has grown stronger and stronger. Although he enjoys being supported by the Meng family, he always feels that he has lost some freedom and is quite unhappy about it.

Moreover, a powerful family like the Meng family is usually the one bullying others; the probability of them facing a life-or-death situation like this is extremely low.

So many years have passed, and it has only happened twice. Who knows when the third time will come?

If this action could wipe out the other two, wouldn't I be free?

Meng Jing gritted his teeth: "I am the head of the Meng family and can represent the Meng family. Moreover, if the Dragon Lord does not believe me, he can ask all the members of the Meng family for their opinions."

Seeing the dragon's head turn towards them, countless Meng family members hiding in the distance roared:

"I do!"

"Please, Dragon Lord, make your move!"

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