When Lu Chang'sheng and his group appeared,
a clear contrast showed on the faces of Qi Chuan and Qi Wu's followers.
Qi Wu looked delighted.
Qi Chuan, on the other hand, looked downright grim and pissed off.
But, the numbers difference was huge, too.
Qi Wu only had a scattered hundred or two folks behind him.
Meanwhile, Qi Chuan had a dense crowd of a thousand plus trailing him...
Blackie glanced over and said, "Looks like Qi Wu wanting to side with Master got sold out."
Mu Fusheng nodded. "There used to be two Purple Flame Generals supporting Qi Wu—now only one. Even Prince Yang Yan, who promised to back him, ran over to Qi Chuan's camp..."
Shi Sheng studied the people behind Qi Wu and said, "Plus, the folks supporting Qi Wu don't look thrilled about it; their faces say it all."
At this, Xu Yeming forced a bitter smile. "Would you be happy? The Kirin Clan is the top of the Four Great Beast Clans. Asking them to serve Master? No way they'd want that."
