"Cang Hong!" Cang Yi said coldly, his eyes narrowed. "You knew we were back?"

Cang Hong's sly eyes narrowed slightly. "Of course, otherwise we wouldn't have sent the clan leader's confidant to pick you up personally!"

"The clan leader's confidant?" Cangyi was taken aback. "The person you're talking about is...?"

Cang Mu realized what was happening and flew into a rage, pointing at Cang Hong and yelling, "I knew that guy was acting on your orders! You despicable scoundrel!"

"You taught me that all's fair in war! You killed people, but it wasn't me, Cang Hong, who forced you to!" Cang Hong sneered. "Besides, I'm the strategist now, you and I are equals, you have no right to criticize me!"

“You…” Cang Mu pointed at Cang Hong and was about to start cursing when Cang Yi quickly pulled him back. “Cang Mu, don’t be impulsive.”

"Hmph!" Cang Mu snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Cangyi looked at Canghong and said meaningfully, "Hong, as an astrologer, you already have immense power, and you shouldn't overstep it."

Cang Hong squinted at Cang Yi and said without any hesitation, "What's an astrologer? A demon astrologer is nothing but a dog! As a strategist, you have the opportunity to run for clan leader!"

Cangyi stared wide-eyed at Canghong, "So you only did this for the position of clan leader..."

At this point, Cangyi had already bitten his lip until it bled, and he couldn't bring himself to say it.

Cang Hong sneered, "Yes, the demon race is different from other races. If they don't climb higher, they'll always be someone else's dogs!"

As he spoke, Cang Hong looked at Yan Muxue and said, "In fact, there have been many examples already, haven't there?"

Upon hearing Cang Hong's words, Cang Yi immediately realized that Yan Muxue's chance to be named a princess was due to Cang Hong's astrological predictions!

Yan Muxue raised her head to meet Cang Hong's gaze, then immediately lowered her head and said, "Cang, Master Cang Hong."

Cang Hong smiled, stepped forward and patted Yan Muxue's head. "Now, do you no longer have your master in your eyes?"

"No, no! Master, Xiao Li, he..." Yan Muxue said anxiously.

Before Yan Muxue could finish speaking, Gu Liyan, who was in her arms, coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Xiao Li!" Yan Muxue looked at Cang Hong anxiously. "Master, please save Xiao Li!"

“He is a demon, and a wounded one at that.” Cang Hong glanced at Gu Liyan and said, “In this small world, there are curses against demons. As long as he stays here, his suffering will only increase day by day!”

Yan Muxue turned pale upon hearing this!