Chapter 499
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Long Bufan's sharp eyes detected the trace of complexity in Da Meng's eyes. He suddenly extended his hand and patted Da Meng's shoulder as he solemnly said, "Da Meng, An Sen cannot be blamed for this. Due to the suddenness of the situation, he was also forced to do this. If the remaining treasury is also emptied, our territory may face collapse. The hundreds of thousands of Berserker Tribe members living in our territory will likely suffer from the cold and hunger not long after. Do you understand? "
Da Meng was silent for a moment before he sadly nodded his head and slowly said, "I understand …"
"Then, who is our enemy?" Long Bufan stared at Da Meng as he asked. He continued to guide and correct the other party's thoughts. As the leader, what he needed to do was to unite everyone and not have any grudges. Otherwise, this group would be like a sheet of loose sand. No matter how strong the troop class was, it would be useless.
Cohesion was the most important factor in the establishment of a group. This was something that the old head often said to him before he retired when he was in the army in his previous life.
When he heard Long Bufan's question, the confusion in Da Meng's eyes gradually cleared. Soon after, a fury gradually burned in his eyes. His hands were tightly clenched into fists as he gritted his teeth. His voice was low and deep as he said one word at a time, "Yin, Yang, School!"
"Yin-Yang school, the day I become strong will be the day you pay with your blood!"
Da Meng roared in an uncontrollable rage. His voice was like rolling thunder as it reverberated in the large hall for a long time. It caused the people seated to feel a little excited.
"Oh, what an arrogant tone. I want to see which blind fellow dares to oppose our Yin-Yang school."
The sudden laughter caused the atmosphere within the hall to instantly stiffen. The expressions of Bo Xiong, An Sen, and the others present changed drastically. They suddenly stood up and drew their weapons one after another. After which, numerous furious gazes followed the direction where the mocking laughter was transmitted from and looked over in unison.
"Oh? Have they come … "Long Bufan frowned slightly. He immediately tilted his head and looked at the courtyard outside the hall. Immediately, his eyes narrowed slightly." They have arrived on time. "
At this moment, four young figures in green robes had unknowingly appeared in the spacious courtyard. These four men had arrogant expressions as they looked at An Sen and the rest in the hall with mocking gazes.
Long Bufan deliberately used his Spatial Energy to seal his aura. His gaze indifferently swept across the four of them. After which, his gaze stopped at their chests. There was a beautiful pattern of a sun and moon intersecting there.
Long Bufan was no stranger to this pattern. He had seen the deacons and disciples of the Yin Yang Sect with this pattern. He also knew very well what this sun and moon totem represented.
The leader of the third grade sects in the northern region of the Heavenly Yan Empire, Yin-Yang school!
The aura of the leader was not weak. His gaze swept across the crowd in the hall with disdain. Finally, it stopped at Da Meng. A cruel smile was lifted from the corners of his mouth as he coldly said, "The last time you came here with our senior Ouyang Hua, I recognized your voice. Just now, you were the one who said that our Yin-Yang school will pay with blood, right? Before I collect your salary, I don't mind cutting off your tongue."
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