"I've heard the one defending the city is the Young Sect Leader of the Seven Evil Sects, called the Jade-faced Immortal Man Jia Sanyuan. Just by hearing the name, you'd know he's like a gilder spearhead, a show if nothing else. Let alone comparing him with Big Brother Green Emperor and Big Brother Ziyang, I'm afraid I could find an opportunity to pierce him through with my 'Mandarin Duck Divine Spear.'"
"In my view, that's right. Our rebellion has already succeeded, and all that's left in Shangyang City are a bunch of chickens and dogs, Evil Demons and Heretics. How could they stand against the Talent of our Ancestor Dragon Society?"
"Once each of us has our names inscribed on the Divine Tablet and our cultivation has advanced, let's go to Shangyang and easily take the heads of those Evil Cultivators from the Seven Evil Sects, shall we?"
"Good!"
"This proposal is excellent."
"Extremely clever."
...
Hearing these words, Tao Qian couldn't help but furrow his brows a bit more.
