Gu Shenwei knew that his actions would be opposed by Zhong Heng and Fang Wenshi.
Sending spies to the Central Plains was a reasonable move. However, the Dragon King's motive was not about bulling others, but revenge.
He had promised the Military Counsellor that he would pursue hegemony with all his heart, and up until this day, he had fulfilled his promise. Meeting the disciples of the Shangguan family, he maintained a calm exterior. Even if he was accompanied by the Supreme King's son, he could not hurt him.
However, deep in his heart, his hatred still existed. It was not something that he could simply remove if he wanted to.
Hatred was like a banyan tree. The seed had been planted in Gu Shenwei's body. He nurtured that little thing with everything inside him. In a short time, the tree had grown to the sky, entangling him with many drooping air roots and strangling its enthusiastic host.