Although the Imperial Pulse is a subordinate of Pendleton, it has not obeyed Pendleton's orders since its founding.
For nearly a hundred years, the Imperial Pulse has openly opposed Pendleton.
The dignified Alliance Hierarch of Pendleton, who should be commanding the Seven Veins, was made utterly humiliated by the Imperial Pulse.
The entire Pendleton hates the Imperial Pulse to the core.
Many years ago, the deceased Alliance Hierarch even bet with the Imperial Pulse on who would acquire the Divine Dragon Tripod first to become the leader.
Now, the gold-wielding representative of the Imperial Pulse sits before them; how could Pendleton's people remain indifferent?
"Inviting a wolf into the house?" Julius Reed asked with a sly smile.
"We are not wolves; we are dragons." Black Cloud clasped his hands behind his back, with a sinister smile: "This is... two dragons playing with a pearl..."
