The Second Elder's words were filled with praise, but the unfathomable smile on his face made them feel a chill down their spine.

When the maids heard this, they lowered their heads.

The chief secretary and the other assistant secretaries were also dumbfounded and did not dare to say a word.

Everyone present understood what the Second Elder meant, but only the elders dared to speak.

The Eighth Elder, Zhan Xin, nodded at the Second Elder and said, "The Second Elder is right. Jiuxiao was indeed asensible child. Compared to his father, Feiyu, he valued the commoners more. Only such a child is worthy of being the Patriarch of the War God Clan."

The elders of the War God Clan loved obedient and sensible children who were easy to control and brainwash.

Upon hearing this, all the elders nodded.

The Second Elder continued, "Phantoms won't lie. If that phantom is really Jiuxiao, then the Patriarch we've respected for a thousand years isn't the real Jiuxiao at all, but the great fiendish cultivator Ye Qingchen. Everyone, we've been oppressed by the demonic cultivator for hundreds of years. It's time for us to work together and stand up to him."

The Second Elder suddenly stood up and placed his fist on the solid wooden conference table.

Crack!

A crack instantly appeared in the middle of the thick wooden table.

The Second Elder said righteously, "Kill the demonic cultivator and choose another Patriarch!"

Only by killing Ye Qingchen and establishing an obedient and sensible child as the Patriarch could the Elder Council become the most sacred existence in the hearts of the War God Clan's clansmen again!

Upon hearing the Second Elder's words, the other elders stood up excitedly and shouted, "Kill the demonic cultivator and choose another Patriarch!"

Amidst the commotion, a calm male voice suddenly sounded. "Elders, isn't it too early to rejoice?"

Hearing this, everyone in the meeting hall fell silent.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke and realized that the person who spoke was actually the levelheaded and reliable chief secretary. "Zhuowen, what are you saying?" As the Second Elder narrowed his eyes, his short eyebrows narrowed into two white dots. He looked quite comical.

hand away from

up straight and took off his thick black-framed glasses, he raised his head and looked around at all the elders. Then, he clasped his hands and said with a smile, "Didn't you guys notice that the phantom said something

looked at each other

did the

no one noticed, the

what the phantom had said before, "In order to control the War God Clan, Ye Qingchen nurtured many elders and people around him into demonic existences." With that said, the secretary

'Demon Supremacy', Zhuowen exposed his identity as

The Second Elder and the other elders stared

Elder Council for more than a hundred years. Due to his low-key and reserved personality, he was not highly valued by Zhan Jiuxiao and had always been a secretary of the

on Zhan Zhuowen's lips, they realized that although the chief secretary of the Elder Council

person who could monitor all

on their discussion just now? If he spread these words to Ye Qingchen, that great fiendish cultivator, would they

heard what these old fellows said just now. These people have just betrayed the Demon Supremacy and are

the elders widened their eyes in

She was wearing a long gray dress. Although the design of the dress was loose, it could not hide her sexy figure. After the Seventh Elder pressed her hands on the table as she stood up slowly, she looked

two of you still remember that 1,070 years ago, the two of you relied on the fact that your father was an elder of the Elder Council to do whatever you wanted in the clan> On a hot summer night in July, after the two of you drank

She shook her head as she lamented with a smile, "What's hateful is that when I told the Elder Council about this, the previous Sixth Elder of our clan,

from her eyes. Then, she grabbed the table tightly and gritted her teeth as she said,

other elders looked at the Seventh

short Eleventh Elder

table and pulled off his clothes, revealing the

'slave', everyone was

his shock as he shouted," You're the dwarf slave?" The dwarf slave

three thousand worlds. A thousand years ago, in the Demonic Beast Forest of the Cang Lang Continent, there were still more

turned it into a water ladle. You

flickered a few times, but he could not find any words

slowly stood up and vented his hatred to

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