Zhuowen's voice was not loud, but it was like the might of the sky. It boomed and exploded over the giant city, shaking the heads of the Devourers in the giant city dizzy.

Yulu stood respectfully behind Zhuo Wen, not saying a word, but his heart was as restless as a stormy sea.

The coercion contained in Zhuo Wen's voice just now was so terrifying that he had the urge to kneel on the ground and worship.

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Just after Zhuowen finished speaking, the gate of Jucheng opened.

Zhuo Wen walked slowly into the giant city with Yulu, and saw in the giant city, a member of the Chi tribe standing in awe, standing on both sides of the road inside the city gate, with his head bowed, his expression fearful and respectful.

Not long after Zhuowen entered the giant city, hurried footsteps came from behind him.

A figure quickly circled around in front of Zhuo Wen, and hurriedly knelt down in front of Zhuo Wen and bowed in front of Zhuo Wen, with a flattering voice: "I am the patriarch of the Chu family, Bing Jue, thank you senior for saving our people this time."

"On behalf of my people, Bingjue thanked Senior for saving his life."

Bing Jue knelt in front of Zhuo Wen, staring at Zhuo Wen, full of eagerness and flattery.

Zuo protector Yulu stood silently behind Zhuo Wen, staring at Bing Jue in front of him, his eyes flickering, revealing a hint of disgust.

He wanted to remind Zhuo Wen of what Bing Jue had done before, but he thought that he had nothing to do with Zhuo Wen, and they might not listen to him.

Thinking of this, Yulu swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Zhuo Wen didn't stop, walked straight to Bing Jue, raised his foot, and kicked Bing Jue on the chest.

Bing Jue let out a muffled snort, and was kicked to the ground and flew backwards in embarrassment. Blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.

Bing Jue's eyes were full of disbelief, he stared at Zhuo Wen, wondering why the latter would kick him away, what does it mean?

Seeing Zhuo Wen kick Fei Bingjue, Yu Lu who was following Zhuo Wen secretly exclaimed in his heart, and other clansmen also felt relieved.

What Bingjue did before made the people lose their faith in the patriarch, but Bingjue is so powerful that they dare not speak out and refute Bingjue.

Zhuo Wen walked slowly in front of Bing Jue, looked down at Bing Jue at his feet, and said indifferently: "Your name is Bing Jue? Are you the patriarch of the Devouring Clan?"

Bing Jue felt a lot of resentment in his heart, but the strength of the person in front of him was too terrifying, so he could only pretend to be a grandson, stood up respectfully, and wanted to answer.

"Did I make you stand up?" Zhuowen's voice was cold.

Bing Jue's body froze, his eyes were full of anger, but he had to kneel down again, and said: "My lord, I am indeed Bing Jue, the patriarch of the Clan Clan, what orders do you have, my lord?"

"Do you know Xuelin?" Zhuo Wen asked casually.

Bing Jue's pupils shrank, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he said bravely: "Yes, Xuelin is the previous patriarch of our Devouring Clan, but that Xuelin is a tyrant. No mercy."

"I couldn't bear such a tyrant, so I came forward to resist this tyrant, and finally defeated Xuelin and drove Xuelin out of the group."

As soon as Bing Jue finished speaking, Yu Lu standing behind Zhuo Wen couldn't help it anymore, and said coldly: "Bing Jue, you are so shameless, Master Xuelin treated you like a brother back then, you were the one who attacked him when he was not prepared , which eventually caused Lord Bloodscale to be seriously injured and fled the group."

"If Lord Bloodscale is in power, he will definitely not escape alone when the group is in danger like you."

Bing Jue's eyes were gloomy, he glanced at Yulu, and quickly said to Zhuo Wen: "My lord, this Yulu is a traitor, it's nothing but nonsense."

"You have also seen that this person was in the army of the Shenque Clan just now. He is a spy of the Shenque Clan. His words are bullshit and cannot be trusted!"

"You fart, you are a pack of nonsense!" Yulu couldn't help but swear.

"My lord, look, this Yulu has a guilty conscience. If you keep such a traitor, it will be a disaster for you. Let me help you get rid of it!"

As Bing Jue said, he jumped up suddenly and rushed towards Yulu.

Zhuo Wen's eyes turned cold, this Bing Jue was so courageous, he still dared to make a move at this time.

Zhuo Wen stretched out his right hand to block Yulu, but soon, he realized that he was wrong. The moment he was protecting Yulu, Bingjue turned around and fled in the opposite direction at an extremely fast speed.

However, Bing Jue didn't fly very far before a stream of light pierced through his chest, and immediately fell hard to the ground.

The moment Bing Jue fell to the ground, everyone could see clearly that a divine sword with thunder and fire energy was piercing through Bing Jue's chest, nailing him firmly to the ground.

Sitting on the hilt of the sword, Xiao Hei crossed his little paws and said with a smirk, "Run in front of your dragon master, little scumbag, you're an axe!"

Zhuo Wen nodded slightly to Xiao Hei, and slowly walked in front of Bing Jue. JrNovels.com