The Evil Spear Emperor smiled faintly: "They will eventually fall, just not by the hand of the Jade Venerable."
Lu Ran nodded silently.
The God Demon Camp was indeed like a heap of loose sand, superficially united but inwardly divided.
If they continued to be devoured by the Faceless Jade Venerable, it seemed their downfall was only a matter of time.
However, Lu Ran's sudden rise caused significant damage to the God Demon Camp in a very short time, which disrupted the Faceless Jade Venerable's 'boiling frog in warm water' strategy.
"Human Clan, what is your goal?" Evil Spear Emperor asked.
Lu Ran's fingers repeatedly traced the exquisite golden cup, his muffled voice emanating from behind the Blood Crystal Mask:
"Cloud Sea Dust Clear, eternal peace."
"Cloud Sea Dust Clear..." Evil Spear Emperor gently nodded, raising the golden cup again, "Your mother is indeed a being worthy of respect."
Lu Ran was taken aback, raising his eyes to look.
