Yang Xiaotian looked at Chen Luo.
Chen Luo felt a bit embarrassed under Yang Xiaotian's gaze and said, "Over the years, our Sun God Tribe's strength isn't what it used to be, but we still have abundant cultivation resources."
"Now, quite a few in the Bright Light Divine Realm have their eyes on our Sun God Tribe's cultivation resources. The Black Tiger Divine King Clan is one of them. Originally, they weren't so rampant, but in recent years, they've connected with Lin Shiwei, and have become extremely arrogant."
"At first, they only wanted the mining rights to a vein to the east, but now they not only want the rights to this vein, but also the rights to dozens of surrounding veins!"
As he spoke, Chen Luo became more furious, "Over the years, our Sun God Tribe has lost tens of thousands of disciples to them!"
Yang Xiaotian asked, "Lin Shiwei?"
