"You dare to touch my people? Is your master seeking death again!?"
A cold whisper sounded as if it emerged from Hell.
It resounded from the Immortal Palace's location and transmitted outside, causing the entire Mechanical Abyss of the Demon Dragon to fall into a deathly silence, freezing the very space.
The countless underlings of the roaring Demon Dragons around, the Dragon Lizard people, inferior Dragon people, and the Envoys of the Elf King all shuddered with fear.
It seemed as if the words echoed in their ears.
Who was it?
Who dared to speak to their lord with such a tone?
"Courting death!"
"Our Lord Ziyan is a pure member of the Dragon Clan, with the bloodline of the master Demon Dragon King flowing within!"
"Who dares to offend like this!?"
"They'll be dismembered!"
"Not only that, the entire Human Clan will face extinction!"
Above the Immortal Palace, countless ignorant subordinates frantically clamored.
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