At the same time, within the ancient fortress of the Divine Clan, the High Priest of the Divine Clan was currently standing on the castle wall, his gaze fixed on the forest below, filled with endless murderous intent.
"Liu Zheng, even if you miraculously survive this time, don't even think about leaving this place alive!"
The High Priest let out a cold laugh, then waved his sleeve and turned to leave the ancient fortress.
"Young Master, why have you come?"
At this moment, a young man wearing a white robe walked out of the old fortress.
"Hehe, big brother, our plan has been successful, and you have made a great contribution!"
The High Priest said with a smile, his eyes filled with a deep joy as he looked at the young man, seemingly having already completely forgotten about Liu Zheng.
Indeed, this young man named Liu Haoran was the only candidate for succession to the great leadership within the Divine Clan.
"Big brother, you flatter me; all credit goes to our second brother."
