"Bah! What a disgrace!"
Upon hearing the words from Feng Wuchen's mouth, Dantong was startled and quickly cursed in a low voice.
"Who would've thought you're the young master of the Di Hun Clan, that's not a simple identity." Feng Wuchen grinned.
Taking a deep breath, Dantong said with indifference, "That was ten thousand years ago. I am no longer the young master of the Di Hun Clan. The Di Hun Clan no longer exists."
"Do you want to revive the Di Hun Clan?" Feng Wuchen asked Dantong.
Dantong visibly trembled all over, then smiled bitterly with resignation.
Revive the Di Hun Clan? Is that possible?
As long as the Demon Clan exists for even a day, the Di Hun Clan will never revive.
In front of the Demon Clan, Dantong is nothing more than an ant.
