Not long ago, the territory of the Icefang Dragon clan.
Now, in the entire territory, only one Icefang Dragon demigod remains.
In the past, as an Icefang Dragon of foundation-level strength, He could only forever follow behind the Ice King, and no one knew His name.
Now, He finally doesn't have to be subordinate to the Ice King anymore, and even has the Ice King's strength.
It's a pity that He just realized this isn't such a wonderful thing.
Back then, the Ice King, as a demigod, still spoke to Qian Er in a nice tone, which He never understood.
But now, whenever He thinks of the situation that night, He can't help but tremble slightly.
That terrifying figure, with one foot stepping on His body, looked down at Himself with an overwhelming posture.
Even the body of a demigod seemed insignificant in front of him.
"Hiss..."
Thinking of this, He felt a chill run down His neck.
That day, He was dizzy and didn't hear clearly why Qian Er chose to let Himself go.
But He has already made up His mind, He can now fully understand the Ice King!
Questioning the Ice King, understanding the Ice King, becoming the Ice King, is not as good as being the Ice King.
No matter what the reason, since Qian Er has let Himself go, He has decided that He will never go against humans or Qian Er in the future!
What family feud, clan hatred, the premise is to save His own life!
Especially after becoming a demigod, He deeply realized that human power will eventually be exhausted, and many things cannot be changed by effort alone.
If effort were useful, then Qian Er would not have become a genius that everyone admired.
Just as He made up His mind that He would never take half a step out of the house in the future, and even if Qian Er came, He would be willing to give up His home...
"Lord Bingnan, Lord Bingnan!"
Bingnan squinted His eyes. Someone still remembers His name. He looked at the person who came.
It was a group of myriad races whose faces were filled with worship, looking at Him with fear and respect, just like they used to look at the Ice King.
"The name Bingnan should not be called again in the future. I am no longer who I used to be."
He shook His head, with a wry smile on His face.
"When I was young, I always thought that when I reached the position of lord, I would be able to feel countless respects, obtain countless powers, and have whatever I wanted. How majestic."
"Only when this day comes, I realize that this position can only feel endless pressure."
These alien races looked at Bingnan and seemed to realize what He was going to say, and their faces changed.
"If you are here to persuade me to continue fighting against the human race, then please go back, I will not agree."
"Have you forgotten the Icefang Dragon clan's fate! Your entire clan used their lives to buy you time!"
"The great cause of the Icefang Dragon clan's revival is all on you!"
"Revival?"
Bingnan smiled, with an incomparably lonely expression.
"With only me left, how can it be inherited?"
"Don't! You are our only hope. If you compromise, no one will be able to sanction the human race!"
The myriad races looked at Him with some unwillingness and knelt on the ground.
"May you think twice!"
"I watched with my own eyes as Senior Ice King was nailed to death on the throne, split in half, without any power to fight back. We have already lost, accept reality."
"Stubborn resistance is meaningless. Surrender when you should surrender."
Bingnan turned His head and faced away from the myriad races.
"My joining or not makes no difference to you. You saw Qian Er's fighting power that night. Demigods are nothing to him now."
"As for the human wave tactics, that's even more ridiculous. He can drag us to death."
"There's nothing wrong with being realistic. You are too idealistic now, always thinking about reversing the situation and winning back. To put it bluntly, you have invested too much, so you always want to make a comeback. Calm down."
"Being honest is good for Qian Er and for you."
After saying that, He left the scene.
That night.
Those myriad races who prayed in vain surrounded the territory of the Icefang Dragon clan with quite a bit of criticism.
"It seems that Bingnan really has no fighting spirit at all. He doesn't even have a sense of territory. He doesn't care if we stay here."
A lord complained.
"He's still a demigod, but he's too cowardly. He's scared like this. Think about the Ice King back then."
"Alas, what He said can't be said to be completely wrong. Everyone's pursuit is different."
"Perhaps He will change His mind in a few days?"
"Change His mind my ass. Didn't you see that He is now determined to be a shrinking turtle?"
"How can the Icefang Dragon clan be left with such a coward?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed instantly, looking at the lord who spoke.
"Keep your voice down, you're fucking courting death!"
One of them pulled the lord and whispered a reprimand.
"Speaking ill of someone at their doorstep, are you looking for death?"
Although most of them also despised Bingnan's behavior in their hearts.
But Bingnan is also a demigod after all, no matter how lacking in fighting spirit He is, He is not someone they can provoke!
Everyone instantly started making calculations in their hearts, deciding that if Bingnan really wants to pursue the matter later, they will push out this ignorant guy who spoke.
"Don't even think about it. He can even forget the hatred of extermination. What does it matter to scold Him a few times? He has no bloodthirst anymore."
The lord still insisted.
"Cough cough."
An elder of the myriad races coughed lightly.
"I want to declare first that this sentence was said by your Gluttonous Pig clan, and it has nothing to do with our clan."
"Our clan has always respected the Icefang Dragon clan, including Bingnan. Even if I can't understand everything He says, I will give Him respect. I believe Lord Bingnan must have His own reasons for doing so."
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The Gluttonous Pig lord looked at the elder in surprise.
Then, everyone around also spoke up.
"We too. If we can't make a deal, friendship remains. Even if we fail to reach a cooperation with Bingnan, it will not affect our relationship with the Icefang Dragon clan."
"You know, I have always regarded the Icefang Dragon clan as my beloved relatives, brothers and sisters..."
A group of people around recited their disclaimers, and the Gluttonous Pig lord's fat face turned purple and green.
Hypocritical!
Traitors!
He had a feeling that he had been betrayed.
Weren't we just complaining together? Why did you change your faces as soon as I spoke!
You guys make me look like I'm nothing inside and out...
Then, he felt a chill behind him.
A bad feeling spread in his heart.
The Gluttonous Pig lord looked at the people around him, their eyes locked on his back, and turned his head in disbelief.
