Chapter 1869 Is there still a year?
The whole room was quiet.
The Ox Head looked at the Dragon Head and asked, "Is this the information you gathered?"
"Yes."
The ox head stood up, about two meters tall.
He looked down at the dragon head: "Fuck you, are you hiding some information?"
The dragon head also stood up: "I don't allow you to speak to me in this tone."
The Ox Head was furious and glared, and a powerful burst of true energy shook the whole room.
The dragon head opened his eyes wide in shock, unable to move at all.
The Bull Head's voice was low and angry. "Since its establishment, this team has never suffered such a great loss, nor lost so many people. We didn't allow you to touch the Five Elders, but you relied on your bravery and repeatedly disgraced them. Now you have lost face and can't bring back any useful information..."
Rat Head coughed.
The Ox Head instantly withdrew his true energy and turned to look at the Rat Head.
The Rat Head said, "Being teased by these people is not shameful. After all... they once ruled an era. Ah..."
He sighed, "It seems they are at their peak."
The rat head stood up and moved slowly, seeming very tired.
He turned and walked back, muttering to himself, "Ten more years. Wait until they're a little older, and there are more young people. People who will mess up and make mistakes will always appear... What we need is the gift of time. With our current strength, we can only give them a stage to display their remaining energy..."
Niu Shou said: "Ten years later, if they are still alive! If the newcomers don't make mistakes! Do we have a chance?"
Rat Head stopped and turned back: "Are you questioning my judgment?"
The Ox Head stopped talking.
No one spoke in the whole room.
The dragon head gritted his teeth and said, "Give me the golden body! I will kill the five old men one by one! And that Ming Disha!"
The Rat Head smiled. "At the moment, it seems that only time can kill them. The golden body...is useless to them."
"Give it to me and I can do it!"
The dragon head clenched his fists: "You all know my talent."
The rat head walked back, looked at the sheep head, the horse head, then the pig head and the dog head, and finally looked at the dragon head.
"The Golden Body will be given to you sooner or later. But your recklessness has put us at a disadvantage."
"The five old men are not to be feared. One person, or even several people, no matter how strong they are, are no match for us. Our opponent is ourselves."
The Dragon Head said: "After saying so much, you are still afraid of them! I am not afraid!"
"You should be afraid."
The Rat Head said, "Our target isn't the Five Elders. Wake up and don't get carried away. Our real enemies are the Four Great Families. Why are they hiding from these old guys, trying to please them, and willingly bowing down to them?"
"Our goal is this world! It's the future!"
"I want you to create the world. In an era filled with heroes and experts, you must control the course of the times and make the world develop and change in the direction we design, transforming it into a new world!"
"The five old men represent corruption, backwardness, stubbornness, and regression! But..."
Suddenly, a strange aura surged from the Rat Head's body, and everyone looked at him, attracted by him.
He is a leader and an idol.
The Rat Head said, "They are powerful."
"They also transformed the world and created order, but they were losers."
"They deceive the world with fabricated stories of heavenly calamities, yet they rule with an iron fist. They exclude dissidents, forcibly consolidate underworld forces, and rely on catchy slogans to win over their followers and establish their prestige."
"And now, they are older, but still in their prime."
"We cannot go to war with the retired Five Elders of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends and the four existing families at the same time."
"We need another ten years of preparation. By the time you're strong enough to hold your own against the likes of the Five Elders for dozens of rounds, they'll likely be gone by then. But with that kind of strength, we'll have a much better chance of success in the future."
"So, what we need to do isn't to fight a bunch of old guys who are only on their last legs. Instead, we need to adapt to the times, strike at the right moment, hit the critical point of the times, and change the direction of development. Before that, let's cultivate ourselves well."
After Rat Head finished speaking, the aura on his body disappeared.
He turned around and slowly walked towards the entrance of the small door.
"Keep a low profile for a while. It seems that the four major families have begun to notice it and should take action."
"Avoid its sharp edge. Once the sword is unsheathed, it will either shake the world or...a battle of life and death."
The snake head, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said in a sinister voice:
"Do we really have ten years left?"
One of the rat head's hands was already on the door handle, and he was looking at the snake head with a cold look in his eyes.
The snake head's eyes were cold as it stared at the rat head without retreating a single step.
"I can wait, what are you afraid of?"
The snake head said, "Whether it's the Heavenly Gangs and Earthly Fiends or the Five Old Men, these types of people will emerge in large numbers every few generations. I've already seen the signs of this."
"what are you saying?"
The snake head continued, "Bai Men Ya, Jiang Xiao Hu, Jiang Xiao Hou, Xia Zhai Shen, Mo Zi Lian Cheng... Each of the four major families has exceptionally talented individuals growing up. Especially Bai Men Ya... He's rarely revealed his true strength, because in this era, no one can make him bring out his true strength."
"And Jiang Xiaohu. He severely injured Tiger Head, and he almost won! This time he single-handedly challenged two beast-headed masters. If Rabbit Head hadn't designed a reasonable strategy to attract their attention and launched a sneak attack early on, who knows what the consequences would have been."
"in addition……"
The snake head sneered, "Those three clowns from the Yanzhao Sect are just too weird, aren't they? If we give them ten years, will the world still be ours?"
Rat Head laughed: "They are just three little kids who happened to have some luck. Do you think they will grow up to be as good as Jiang Xiaohu and Bai Menya? Ten years?"
"more than."
The Chicken Head said, "I think these three might be the Seven-Colored Phoenixes of the next era."
Everyone looked at Jishou, and it was obvious that they were shocked by his statement.
The room was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly someone started laughing uncontrollably.
The Dragon Head laughed the happiest. "Chicken Head, even jokes have their limits. I've met those three people before. They're unremarkable, and their IQs are questionable. One of them could even be described as mentally retarded. I'm skeptical of their future prospects, not to mention the Heavenly Gang, Earthly Fiend, and Seven-Colored Phoenix?! Isn't that ridiculous?"
The chicken head looked at the dragon head:
"There are three of them. One has the aura of a king, one is a benevolent spirit, and one is the successor of the Ancient Ape God. Three people, three imperial sparks. From the Northern Kingdom to the Central Plains, from Xiliang to the Southern Kingdom... They have maneuvered among various clans and factions, offending countless people."
"He killed Jiang Shang's grandson, yet he still stood on the same side as the Jiang family. He killed the son of a noble in the Tianwu clan, yet he was able to break through the siege and is still alive and kicking. He has Tiangang as his master, Disha as his helper, and the five elders working together to support him..."
"Especially that Long Aotian! He's so scheming, so talented, and he looks like a human king! Ten years? I'm worried I'm exaggerating! He might not need ten years, and we might not be able to stop him."
The rat head looked at the chicken head and fell silent.












