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Dissatisfied?
Lan Tianhao's expression darkened once again.
On Death Island, authority is centralized; his words are the sacred decree.
He anticipated there might be misunderstandings about the transfer of the Great Witch's position, but he had never expected someone to raise an objection at such a moment, right on the spot.
Isn't this disregarding him, Lan Tianhao?
Does the Death Island clan really have such people?
Who?
Turning his head to look, Lan Tianhao's face grew even uglier.
Li Gui!
The one speaking out against it was actually Li Gui!
"Rebel! What are you doing? Is this your place to speak? Withdraw!"
Lan Tianhao's grim expression was evident to Li Qi standing beside him. A cold sweat broke out on Li Qi's forehead as he sternly scolded.
His son Li Gui, who was cowardly at life-and-death moments, unexpectedly stood up now to oppose Lin Hao's succession to the Great Witch's position.
