"What are your plans now?"
"Naturally, to take revenge!"
...
Red Feather Alliance.
Fang Ting sat upon the throne, his face ashen with rage.
The Fire God Bloodline within him threatened to burst forth in a blaze of fury.
But for the sake of the Feathered Clan's image, he could only suppress it.
He never expected that a mere Mortal Clan genius could wield such influence, rallying twenty thousand Mortal Clan trialists to join him.
Even Lafu, Louis, and other Supreme geniuses had defected to his side.
Now, only forty thousand trialists remained within the scroll—half from the Yellow Sky Alliance, while his Red Feather Alliance had just seventeen thousand.
Three thousand more remained neutral.
The King of the Shadow Kill Clan, lurking in the shadows, was equally at a loss.
Previously, when Lu Chenzhou had stormed Red Feather Alliance alone, they'd tried to use Xia Realm trialists as hostages to threaten Lu Chenzhou.
