"Brat, you'd better not try any tricks. Killing you is easier for me than crushing an ant." The Ninth Elder stared coldly at Chen Yu.
Chen Yu said, "Rest assured, with three experts from the Night Clan here, how would I dare? Wouldn't that be like courting death?"
The Eleventh Elder of the Night Clan said impatiently, "Cut the crap and lead the way. I want to see how the Little Holy Son of the Zhou Royal Family, Zhōu Huáng, plans to explain this to the Night Clan."
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