The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 644 - 221: Old Ape, This Emperor Wants to Make a Deal with You (6k)_4
The Flood Dragon Emperor’s gaze was as sharp as a torch, staring directly at the Old Ape, with an undeniable sense of oppression in his eyes.
He said in a deep voice, "Now that Brother Feng is gone, the Great Demon Mountain is leaderless, the situation is chaotic, with factions constantly conflicting and scattered like sand. As neighbors, considering our past relations, we could temporarily refrain from action."
At this point, the Flood Dragon Emperor paused slightly, his gaze shifting to the few Demon Kings behind the Old Ape, "However, the two Demon Emperors, the Weilun Demon and the Qinluo Beast, have now formed an alliance. Old Ape, how long do you think you can hold out relying solely on this Black Feather Peak?"
The Spider Emperor timely chimed in, her voice gentle yet hiding sharpness, "Indeed, you may temporarily hide in this Black Feather Peak for a moment of peace, but what about the other demon races of the Great Demon Mountain?"
"Now, there are those who kill each other internally, those who secretly join other forces, and even the Human Race watching from the sidelines, waiting for an opportunity to strike."
Saying this, the Spider Emperor suddenly turned her gaze to the five Demon Kings including Profound Swan and Ghost Kite, with a slight smile, "Oh, and you, do you really want to leave the future of the Peng Race to be decided by one person?"
The few Demon Kings exchanged glances and snorted in unison.
What a clumsy attempt at sowing discord.
If we don’t trust the Old Ape, are we supposed to trust you two scheming outsiders?
They don’t want to live a life of depending on others and being at their mercy.
Hearing this, the Old Ape’s hand gripping the cane made a cracking sound, but he quickly relaxed and said, "So, after all that, what exactly is the deal you are proposing?"
The Flood Dragon Emperor’s mouth slightly curved, and then he said, "We’ll take care of the Weilun Demon and Qinluo Beast for you, and we will fully support you in becoming the new sovereign of the Great Demon Mountain."
"In this way, everything will return to the way it was, the Great Demon Mountain will still have a ruler, and order will be restored."
"Furthermore, if the Human Race dares to invade, we can also help you resist the external enemies together."
"And the conditions?" The Old Ape stared sharply at the Flood Dragon Emperor, straightforwardly asking.
The Spider Emperor stepped forward at this point, her eyes gleaming with greed, impatiently saying, "The condition is, let us enter Brother Feng’s Cave Mansion..."
"Impossible!" Before the Spider Emperor could finish, the Old Ape refused without hesitation.
Not to mention the extremely rare treasures inside the Cave Mansion of their king, the Cave Mansion itself is the last life-saving reliance of the entire Peng Race.
Because everyone covets it, they restrain and hinder each other, which allows them to hold out until now and continuously find ways to survive.
But once they lose this last reliance, the Peng Race will instantly become lambs to be slaughtered, free for anyone to bully.
At that time, it is estimated that everyone will want to rush up and take a bite out of them.
Now, these two Demon Emperors dealing with him, a Demon King, so earnestly, are not really looking up to him.
It’s because they know that if they forcibly break through this Black Feather Peak with brute force, the huge commotion will definitely attract the Spirit Severing Realm powerhouses of the Human Race.
Even the Weilun Demon and Qinluo Beast behind the Great Demon Mountain would rush here instantly upon hearing the news.
Everyone wants a piece of the pie in this chaos but also greedily hopes to monopolize everything.
And when everything is divided up, the Peng Race, which has lost its value, will become stray dogs.
Either becoming subordinates to other forces in humiliation or targets for the Human Race to hunt. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Seeing the Old Ape’s resolute refusal, a trace of displeasure flashed across the Spider Emperor’s face, and her originally charming smile instantly became icy cold.
"Old Ape, you’d better think it through. We are old acquaintances, and considering our familiarity, we could still leave you a place, but when those two guys come, they won’t be as easy to talk to as we are."
The Spider Emperor’s voice remained gentle but carried a chilling coldness.







