Chapter 911: Killing the chicken to scare the monkey

Iron rules are iron rules, but it's just a small matter. Why should we hurt ourselves for such a small matter? Many people comforted themselves in their hearts, and there was no lack of gloating over the misfortune of the Crane King and the Crane Clan.

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With the last words of the White Dragon King, from now on, any race that is close to the White Dragon Clan, and the weak races that are afraid of being affected, will consciously stay away from the Crane Clan, making the Crane Clan immediately isolated and helpless.

The most obvious loss is that many materials that can only be obtained by trading with other races will be difficult to obtain in the future.

I am afraid that only the Phoenix Clan dares to get close to and help the Crane Clan.

The Crane King lying in the deep pit also deeply realized what kind of disaster the White Dragon King's words would bring to the Crane Clan. His face turned pale under the blood stain, and he laughed miserably: "Bai Jiang, you are cruel enough!"

He thought that based on their past friendship, even if the White Dragon King tore his face, he would not do it too much, so he could not resist the temptation of the Phoenix Clan's promise of huge benefits and became the first bird to speak out.

Who would have thought that the White Dragon King would do such a thing for a human?

"No-"

In his heart, the Crane King suddenly shuddered and realized that the White Dragon King was not just for that human.

Bai Jiang obviously had a deep understanding of the current situation, so when he first returned to the imperial city, he made a move to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, to deter the various tribes that were ready to move!

Unfortunately, he and the Crane Clan became the chicken that was killed!

Realizing this, the Crane King was filled with remorse, but it was too late to regret.

In a strange atmosphere, under the gaze of countless spirits, Yang Fan and the White Dragon Clan flew over the sky of the imperial city and entered the White Dragon Clan's royal court.

The White Dragon Clan's royal court is simply a city within a city. The reason why Yang Fan was able to confirm the direction at a glance is that there is a white dragon-shaped building in the center of the city that occupies a large area.

This is actually a carefully designed and carved white giant tower, called the Tenglong Tower, which looks like a white dragon emerging from the ground. The dragon head roars to the sky, the dragon whiskers fly, the dragon claws are ferocious, and the dragon scales are exposed. The dragon body of nearly a thousand meters high is exposed on the surface, and about one-third of the dragon body and dragon tail seem to be hidden deep in the earth.

The whole building is like a magical work of nature, like a living thing. Standing under the tower, it seems that you can feel the power of the real dragon coming towards you, which is daunting. Even if the most outstanding architect in the human world comes, he will be amazed by the exquisite design of this dragon tower.

Looking at the entire imperial city, the only thing that can be compared with this dragon-shaped giant tower in height is the tree-shaped building of the Phoenix Clan.

Entering the depths of the royal court, Bai Jiang respectfully invited Yang Fan to enter the Tenglong Tower for a short rest, but Yang Fan waved his hand to refuse, saying that he had to inspect the pure copper he had previously entrusted.

The fact is that Yang Fan has too many things to do next, so where is the time to rest?

However, he did not ignore Elder Liu Zhengde and others who have been frightened for some time, and told Bai Jiang to entertain them well.

The clan king returned, followed by not only many powerful people from the White Dragon Clan, the Leopard Clan, and the Antelope Clan, but also all the royal blood of the White Dragon Clan in the royal court.

Seeing Yang Fan speaking to Bai Jiang in a casual but almost commanding tone, these royal bloods could not help but feel angry.

Although they already knew that Yang Fan was Bai Xiaoyu's master, in their eyes, Yang Fan was always an outsider, even younger than themselves. How could he dare to speak to the clan king like this?

However, the White Dragon Clan has strict rules, and since even the White Dragon King himself did not think it was inappropriate, they, as the younger generations, did not dare to raise any objections.