Trading and Death 16



And what can a cowardly and incompetent like me do?

"Hahaha! This eternal hegemony is finally achieved by me!" Feeling the endless ancient power constantly flowing towards him, Daosong couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy this extremely intoxicated moment.

"Ronghua, did you see it? Senior Brother! Did you see it? I, Daosong, will achieve this unprecedented hegemony! And you, will eventually be forgotten. Whether it's those monsters, beasts, Shenghan Mountain, or those foolish mortals, they will all be completely wiped out by me! This day has finally come!"

"Ronghua, did you see that? If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over the ancient jade left by Shenghan Mountain! For the sake of our fellow disciples, I will take the initiative to ask you to hand it over."

"None of your business is responsible for these matters!" Qian Yue was in extreme pain, but he still pushed Ronghua away fiercely. Ronghua sighed helplessly and looked down at Qian Yue's injuries. When he heard Daosong calling him, he slowly stood up.

"Brother, are you still unwilling to give up?"

"Stop! What do you mean by stop?" Daosong waved his robe, "Brother! Do you think you deserve this title? Who do you think you are? You've only relied on the blood of the Rong family and the support of my brother to be above me for so many years. You should be proud of your glory! You should have laughed enough!"

"I know that when you left, Brother, you pretended to follow my orders on all matters, but in reality, everything was under your control, Ronghua! And today, on such an important day, there's no way you wouldn't bring the ancient jade with you."

"Hand it over! Hand it over, and I will spare your life and take this little baby with you. I won't make it difficult for you." Daosong raised his hand and asked Ronghua for the ancient jade.

After hearing Daosong's words, Ronghua did not feel a trace of fear. He looked at Daosong, who was still calm and composed, dressed in white, looking ethereal and not stained with a trace of dust.

Your eyebrows are picturesque, your clothes are whiter than snow, your eyes are like stars, and you are dressed in a white robe whiter than snow. Under your sword-like eyebrows, which are neither thick nor thin, your narrow eyes are like the gurgling spring water, warm as the spring breeze. You are stepping on countless corpses and blood as you walk towards Daosong. You are so calm and composed, but you can't help but lift everyone's heart.

Everyone present had just experienced a major battle and were naturally no longer able to fight Daosong. Luo Wen and Qian Yue were both injured, and no one could truly withstand Daosong, who now possessed three pieces of ancient jade. Ronghua was the only person who had not experienced bloodlust since the beginning of the war.

Ronghua has always been mysterious, and no one has ever known his true strength. He is from Shenghan Mountain and is a fellow disciple of Daosong. He also has the last piece of ancient jade on him, which makes the current situation a little delicate.

What will Ronghua do?

"I never knew that you had so much resentment. I never thought that you were the real person behind all this." Ronghua looked at Daosong and said lightly, without a trace of resentment in his words, as if all this had nothing to do with him, even though he might be torn to pieces by Daosong in the next moment.

"I didn't expect it?" Daosong gritted his teeth. "You Shenghan Mountain, with so many people, who has ever truly cared about me? Which one of them doesn't support you, Ronghua, or my senior brother?"

"Why? I, Daosong, have to be insulted like this! Well, I will rewrite the entire world!"

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