"The calamity of Nanzhou is imminent, so today, regardless of the decision made by the Poison God Clan, it doesn't matter, it doesn't carry weight."
Shangguan Cun said solemnly to Yu Ru.
Yu Ru was stunned, looking at Shangguan Cun, with a cold expression, "Shangguan Cun, what do you mean?"
Shangguan Cun said, "Are my words not clear enough? Now, the warriors on Nanzhou Continent, whether they are Nanzhou martial artists or outsiders, cannot escape this calamity."
"Under the calamity, Nanzhou will be broken."
"By then, do you think the decisions made by the Poison God Clan today will still be meaningful?"
"The Seventeenth Prince needs a flourishing Poison God Clan, not a powerless one."
Shangguan Cun said softly.
Yu Ru's face turned cold upon hearing Shangguan Cun's words.
At this moment, the Seventeenth Prince chuckled, "Brother Shangguan, could it be that because of our slight verbal dispute earlier, you are now deliberately making up lies to deceive the Poison God Clan?"
