It was possible that the prison king’s faction was hostile to King Wen’s inheritance and might not target the iron-eater tribe.
“Then why don’t I join them? Why Don’t I join you and fight for a Chance?”
Su Yu thought for a while and said, “There’s a difference between sending charcoal in the snow and adding icing on the cake.”
“Then I’d rather add icing on the cake.”
Su Yu smiled bitterly. This was not someone to be trifled with. This was the first time he had been defeated by an expert from the iron-eating clan.
Su Yu thought for a moment and said, “They might not accept outsiders. If they wanted to, they could have contacted the iron-eating clan tens of thousands of years ago.”
“That’s true.”
Ju Zhu Hou smiled and asked, “You killed the dragons to frame them?”
“How did senior know?”
