The bloodlust coming from Kong Yuan was ferocious. Not a single person present was comfortable letting him out of their sight for long.

“There were people who wanted my Wan Clan gone in the past. I believe everyone is familiar with what happened to them. Today will be no exception,” Wan Qiuye’s composure was comforting.

“Cut the crap. Is everyone here? Then let’s start!” Kong Yuan snorted.

In the next second, three people stepped forward from Kong Yuan’s ...