“We could have resolved our differences with words? Who do you think your ancient races are? They were absolutely tyrannical within the Immemorial Path, forcing aside anyone who found treasures before them, and if they resisted, they would kill them. Do you not know the character of your ancient race disciples? Although you claim to be neutral, just how many outrageous acts have you committed? A wolf shouldn’t act like a sheep!” sneered Long Chen.

“Long Chen…” Ouyang Qiuyu pushed Long Chen lightly, meaning that he should take it easy.

The ancient races’ King’s expression sank. “Even if the ancient races were in the wrong, you can’t just slaughter them all!”

“Did I slaughter them all? Didn’t I leave you with quite a few?” Long Chen smiled icily.

“Quite a few my ass! Tens of thousands entered, but only a few thousand escaped. Furthermore, not one of the peak experts remained!” he raged.

“So what? The winner is king, and the loser is nothing. If I lost, not one of my people would have lived. By not...