Marquis Yin Ye picked up a glass of fine wine, drained it in one gulp, and smiled faintly. "This battle yielded a fine harvest. We captured four hundred thousand slaves in one go! These guys are like weeds—no matter how many you kill, they just keep coming back. It's fantastic! I'll have plenty to play with for a long time."
Marquis Yin Liu said, "The Void Demon Celestial Pillar is almost complete! Those Blue Star People should be getting desperate!"
Marquis Yin Ning sneered, "It's better if the Blue Star People get desperate. Only then will they crawl out of those turtle shells of theirs! Once they do, it will be the perfect time for us to strike."
A burning glint flashed in Marquis Yin Ye's eyes. "This time, I will definitely slaughter one hundred thousand Blue Star People, earn great merit, and evolve into a Duke!"
"Haha, when the time comes, let's have a competition to see who can slaughter more Blue Star People!"
