“Qing Tong, why did you betray that deadbeat Bai Xu? Since he took control of this territory, he should have treated you well!”
Looking at the somewhat exasperated Qing Tong, Bai Yin's gaze turned cold as he spoke softly.
“Treated well? So what? We Primordial Beings value the concept of 'struggle'! Struggling against heaven, struggling against earth, struggling against all things! But look at what Bai Xu has done! Aside from fighting a few battles when he was first appointed to establish his authority and consolidate his territory, he has shown no ambition whatsoever! Later, he even started talking about punishing evil and caring for the weak, which disgusts me. He claims to want all beings in his domain, regardless of strength, to live relatively peaceful and happy lives. But with his naive plans? A powerful existence can easily crush the weak with a wave of their hand; who cares about the lives of ants? Just like with the human race, being kind to them only makes me feel sick! Only by recognizing reality can one find the right path. Bai Xu is nothing but a romanticist fool of a lord; why should my brave and battle-hardened Azure Wolf Clan submit to him!”
Upon hearing the words “treated well,” Qing Tong scoffed as if he had heard something repulsive. His words revealed the bloody reality of this ancient world!
“Haha, Qing Tong, you talk about recognizing reality and how the weak must obey the strong. I see it as just an excuse to cover up your shameless actions. Betraying your lord is a symbol of your obedience? You are merely pursuing your own interests. I remember seeing you years ago when your dog legs hadn't fully formed yet. Now they seem to be complete; you must have gained quite a bit from Bai Ze Clan, huh? Truly a dog that cannot be trained, and in the end, it bites its own master!”
Bai Yin was also unwilling to back down and retorted sarcastically.
From Qian Mo's perspective, it was simply a matter of differing stances. From a third-party viewpoint, one side was a conservative loyal to their lord while the other was an ambitious radical seeking power; it was perfectly normal for them to argue over strength and authority—just another cliché plotline. But unfortunately for him, Qian Mo had to take sides. Moreover, having been influenced by Chinese culture since childhood, he found it quite distasteful to betray one's lord for personal gain! Speaking of which… could this be considered one of history's earliest examples of a backstabbing wolf?
In any case, today would mark the removal of the Azure Wolf Clan from this vast territory… Afterward, he should be able to smoothly lead his army to check on his cheap younger brother. Tsk tsk, he was somewhat looking forward to his reaction!
At this moment, the plot seemed to be developing entirely in his favor. Even though the Azure Wolf Clan possessed immense strength and had Qing Tong as their fully transformed leader guiding them, they still couldn't seize even a sliver of hope from among the myriad beasts. With top-tier Beastman Owl—Bai Yin—holding down the fort, success seemed guaranteed!
However… Qian Mo expressed his deep disdain for that word. Throughout history, nearly every protagonist who had endured torment from authors had fallen victim to that damned turning point!
“You think you've got my Azure Wolf Tribe all figured out?”
With a chilling tone, Qing Tong’s face no longer bore the earlier signs of anger; instead, a refined smile returned. Yet deep within those azure eyes that emitted light lay ferocity and ruthlessness!
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