The horse-faced man was in a fit of apoplectic rage.
"Cangwu's territory stretches for tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers! This has been the law for three thousand years – who dares disobey it?"
Inside, Yun Yang's voice, which was dripping with scorn, replied, "Cangwu Union? The last of the ten lower class Celestial Luck Banner? Cangwu's territory stretches tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers? Don't worry, this line will soon be the past. That flag will be ours soon enough."
A soft noise accompanied the image of a black Celestial Luck Banner that descended to the mountain gate in front of the Residence of Nine Supremes.