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"He will spread the news to other forces and connect with other forces, right?" Lucifer Lucy rested her head on Qian Jin’s shoulder and said, "By then, your enemy will promote you for free."

"Yeah..."

"What? He wants to kill Saber Philip? WTF? We need to fu*king kill him."

"That is right, why are you Box Family helping that mixed-blood?"

A few elders from the Saber Family knocked the table with their magic wands, only this metal table was able to hold itself together under such knocking.

The elders who were just informed by Saber Philip were infuriated, and the atmosphere in the meeting room got very anxious.

Saber Philip sat in a room in Supreme City and stared at the clouds in the sky. Both messenger pigeons that Box Hort released were shot down by him and he knew that the elders of the Mamen Clan must be shouting at each other.

"Soon, there will be messages to the Mamen Execution Department asking them to kill that mixed-blood immediately." Saber Philip was looking forward to it. He knew that the Elder Council would end up killing the mixed-blood for the honor of the Mamen Demons.

"For sure!" Saber Philip added two more cubes of sugar into his coffee and thought, "I will torture that bastard with all my methods!"

"Must kill that damn mixed-blood!"

"Send a message to Philip – tell him to use the force of Mamen Executive Department to kill that mixed-blood!"

"Wait, Hort isn’t an elder who doesn’t know what is important and what is not. He must have his reasons."

"Reasons? Yeah! If one of out Saber Family’s elder died, your Box Family would benefit!"

The arguing of the elders from the two families got louder and louder, and the leader of the two families both sat at the head of the table and looked at each other with displeasure.

The meeting continued from the morning to the afternoon, and the arguing came to its climax. If this went on for any longer, it was very likely that both sides were going to fight. At this moment, the meeting room’s door suddenly busted open and slammed onto the wall.

"Stop fighting..." Box Hort said as he panted loudly, "Jiliu Feijing... He... He is a Forge Grandmaster of all-fields...". Everyone looked at him in surprise.

The loud meeting room suddenly became very quiet and even a pin drop could be heard.

Gasps sounded one after another.

"Forge Grandmaster of all-fields? Box Hort isn’t a demon who would lie... He even rushed back himself... It is probably true."

What did that mean?

"He also knows about to forge Soul Weapons..." Box Hort added.

This instantly silenced everyone in the meeting room and all the demons lost the ability to think.

The ordinary demon warriors could only become a peak Soul-Power Warrior. If Mamen Clan got a Forge Grandmaster of all-fields who was able to forge Soul Weapons...

Almost all the ordinary demon warriors wouldn’t establish their own force or join other groups after they advanced into Soul-Power Warriors; they would all come to Mamen Clan and try to get a Soul Weapon.

Although the power of ordinary warriors was limited and it was harder for them to cultivate, there were a vast number of them. If the Mamen Clan was able to get most of the Soul-Power Warriors on their side, the increase in their strength would be dramatic. If a few of them became Saint Warriors...

Greed flashed in the eyes of all the elders.

"He is also a Pharmacy Grandmaster of all-fields." Box Hort continued and didn’t give the demon elders a moment to think. "He also knows runes. As a warrior, he might be the most powerful warrior below the realm of Soul-Power. Even Golden Warrior Heart Warriors who had bloodlines couldn’t win against him."

This time, the leaders of the two families stood up and asked in unison, "Really?"

Box Hort nodded and said, "I saw it with my own eyes. He forged a level 4 Warrior Weapon Grade shield in a short time."

"Since this is the case... why didn’t Saber Philip mention it in his letter?"

Box Hort frowned after he heard this question from an elder from the Saber Family. "If I killed all of your descendants including your son and grandson, would you want to praise me?"

"That damn Philip!"

The leader of Saber Family hit the metal table with one end of his wand, and a loud bam noise sounded. "He almost ruined our Mamen Demon’s opportunity to increase our strength and influence due to his own personal grudges."

"Saber Sage, although this is your Saber Family’s internal matter, I have to remind you, if you don’t punish Saber Philip severely enough, our Box Family won’t let it go. He almost ruined our bright future with his selfishness and idiocy!"

The leader of Saber Family looked at the leader of Box Family angrily as he said, "Box Lee, you don’t need to worry about Philip. If you can win Jiliu Feijing over and need to kill Saber Philip to satisfy him, I won’t hold back."

All the elders in the meeting room shivered. They reminded themselves that they shouldn’t do stupid things like Saber Philip. The leader of Saber Family was never a lenient person.

"The two message pigeons I sent out were both killed by Saber Philip" Box Hort added at this moment, "He thought I didn’t know about it, but I ran back as soon as I found out."

Saber Sage’s eyebrows twitched as he thought, "Not only omitting information, but also blocking information, huh?"

A smile appeared on Box Lee, he knew that Saber Sage was troubled. Even if Saber Sage wanted to be lenient on Saber Philip, it would be hard to pull off with this many offenses. If Saber Sage misdealt this situation, the Box Family would have more seats and power in the Elder Council in the future.

"But if Saber Sage deals with the situation well... How" A sly smiled appeared on Box Lee’s face. "Actually kill Saber Philip? That way, the Saber Family would lose a powerful mage and would have a hard time going against the Box Family."

Box Lee knew that didn’t matter what happens from this point on, the Box Family won’t lose anything. He was wanting to meet this arrogant mixed-blood demon even more now.

"This time..." Saber Sage stood up and glanced at the elders as he said, "I will go and meet this mixed-blood demon personally."

"What a coincidence, I want to go as well." Box Lee laughed. "All the elders from Box Family can come along. Let’s meet this young mixed-blood demon. We will try our best to get him on our side. If not..."

"Kill him!" Saber Sage said violently as he walked out of the meeting room. "Elders of the Saber Family, follow me."

The elders from both families were a little surprised. Even when the Mamen Clan had to send representatives to the Demon King, not all elders and the leaders of the two families went. Were they all going to leave the clan to meet this little mixed-blood demon?

If this news got out...

As if Box Lee saw through the elders’ minds, he suddenly said, "Do you think we can lock down this information?"

The elders were stunned and nodded subconsciously. It was impossible to lock this information.

Demons from the Mamen Clan died and the murderer was only a mixed-blood. Under normal circumstances, this mixed-blood would be killed even if he was the retinue of the Tenth Princess in order to protect the honor of the Mamen Clan.

As long as there wasn’t news on the death of this mixed-blood demon, the leaders of other clans would start to think why.

They all had great intelligence networks and the other clans would soon know about Qian Jin.

Establish the relationship in advance! What the Mamen Clan wanted was to get Qian Jin to like them first and get more benefits.

Therefore, it was not a big deal that all the high-level demons in the Mamen Clan were going. It was more important for them to let Qian Jin feel their sincerity.

Box Hort left for Supreme City first, he was afraid that Saber Philip would kill Jiliu Feijing if he knew he left.

The night quickly passed. Saber Philip’s mood changed from the initial calm to anxious to violent.

"Even if the Elder Council had to argue, they should be done now. Why is the order here yet?"

"Wait? Or not?" Saber Philip thought about it and decided not to wait any longer.

"Elder Philip." Box Hort opened the door and smiled, "The Elder Council is all here now. Join me and greet them together."

"What"

The coffee cup in Saber Philip’s hand fell onto the ground.

"Could it be that the Demon King passed away? But even if that is the case, the Elder Council should be heading towards the Fallen City and not here. Could it be..." he thought.

"That is right, I went back to the clan yesterday and explained everything to the Elder Council.

Box Hort’s smile was very bright. "Even if this demon could live, he would be kicked out of the Elder Council. There is no way that he could fight over resources with me. You wanted your son to come here to Supreme City and fight with my son? Who is defeated now?"