Dragon Clan: I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're not worthy to listen!

Ye Jingchen glanced back.

The other person was no longer wearing that gorgeous costume; he had even cut his hair short. The only things that remained unchanged were his upright posture and the feminine look between his brows.

The white shirt was tucked into the black trousers, and the waist was cinched with a belt.

If it weren't for that hint of femininity between their brows, it would be very difficult to tell the difference between the two brothers.

“Yuan Zhinu, I never imagined you would dress so formally, like an office worker,” Ye Jingchen said.

Yuan Zhinu smiled slightly, "After all, I work in the family, so I feel it would be better to dress more formally like my brother. What, Ye Sang, do you think this outfit doesn't look as good as before?"

"Not exactly," Ye Jingchen put away the Seven Deadly Sins sword case behind him. "You've come here to manage the Tamamo-no-Mae Club?"

“No,” Genji shook her head, her expression becoming slightly serious. “My sister asked me to come. She said she’s in Takamagahara, interfering with the Black King’s plans and can’t get away. She hopes I can convey her apologies to you on her behalf.”

His face stiffened, and Ye Jingchen slowly lowered his head. "I had guessed this would happen before. She appeared by my side to help me less and less afterward. I always felt that she was doing something big."

"I originally thought she was quietly consolidating her white power, but I didn't expect she had already begun to confront the Black King."

“I’ll go check on her…” Ye Jingchen said.

“She said you should go see your brother first; many things have already been prepared,” said Yuan Zhinv, revealing the white dragon pattern on the back of her hand.

With wide eyes, Ye Jingchen asked in confusion, "Word of Power - Divine Oracle?"

“Yes!” Genji nodded, her gaze hardening. “Just like at Ragnarok, the fateful war will begin again!”

A long, black van was parked at the entrance of the Tamamo-no-Mae Club, its windows rolled down.

The crow, wearing glasses, nodded to Ye Jingchen, "Greetings, High Priest Ye, Greetings, Patriarch!"

"Hello, Ye Sang!" The Yaksha in the passenger seat pushed Crow aside and revealed his fiery red hair.

"You've become the head of the family? That makes sense. Your brother has become the head of the family, so it's only natural that you should take over as the head of the Yuan family." Ye Jingchen nodded in relief.

“Everything is predestined, and nothing is up to us. My father went into seclusion, my brother ultimately couldn’t quit his job to sell sunscreen, and as for me…” Yuan Zhinu paused for a moment, then smiled, “Never mind, let’s not talk about it anymore. Ye Sang, please get in the car. Let’s go to Yuanshi Heavy Industries now. All the family heads are waiting for you in the conference room!”

Nodding, Ye Jingchen and Yuan Zhinu got into the back seat of the black van. He inadvertently noticed that there were also white dragon patterns on the hand of the crow holding the steering wheel.

Then he deliberately looked at the Yaksha's hand and, sure enough, saw white dragon patterns.

Genji Heavy Industries, the same two guards still stood at the entrance.

Ye Jingchen got out of the car and walked towards Genji Heavy Industries, stepping onto the red carpet.

This brand-new red carpet was clearly prepared to welcome his arrival.

As he walked along, all the mixed-bloods of the Snake Clan in Genji Heavy Industries stopped and stared at Ye Jingchen.

When I arrived at the conference room door, it was open.

Suddenly, Yaksha shouted, "High Priest, Ye Jingchen, here!"

The heads of the families, including Sakurai Nanami, Ryoma Genichiro, Miyamoto Shio, Madman Kotaro, and Inuyama He, who were sitting on both sides of the conference table, all stood up and looked at Ye Jingchen.

The patriarch, Yuan Zhisheng, who was sitting in the head seat, raised his head, pointed to the seat next to him, and said with a smile, "Ye-san, please sit here!"

Ye Jingchen sat in the first seat to Yuan Zhisheng's right, while Yuan Zhinu sat in the first seat to his left.

Everyone placed their hands on the conference table without speaking first. Each of the half-bloods of the Snake Clan had white dragon markings on their hands.

Whether they are ordinary clansmen or noble family heads.

"No need to be so serious. I never asked you to go all out." Ye Jingchen said, tapping the table lightly. "It's been over a thousand years. Your Snake Clan has finally quelled the internal strife between the Demon Clan and your main family. You should enjoy this hard-won peace."

No one from the Snake Clan spoke, not even Genji.

All eyes were on the patriarch, Genjiro.

Genji was silent for a moment, then said, “For the sake of the Holy War, we have no other choice. All the hybrids of the Snake Clan are prepared to die for the cause.”

After saying that, Genji stood up, turned around and pulled a black rope off the wall. A world map instantly fell down and covered the wall.

"We plan to attack the Gattuso family by sea, that is, across the Pacific Ocean; at the same time, we will also transport our people by air..."

“Waterways won’t work, and neither will the air.” Ye Jingchen shook his head and stood up. “Pointing to the ocean area on the map, if we go by water, we will inevitably fall into the mouth of Leviathan, the king of the ocean and water.”

Traveling through the sky would inevitably lead to falling into the trap set by Odin, the king of the sky and the winds.

The duel between these two powerful dragon kings is not as simple as you might imagine.

I think Erii probably just told you to prepare, not that she wanted you to attack, right?

“The head of the Uesugi family certainly doesn’t want us to attack, but Japan has no choice but to take the initiative. Neither a tsunami of the Dragon King level nor a hurricane of the Dragon King level can withstand such a small country as Japan.”

Genjiro spoke firmly, not referring to Erii as his younger sister, but using the more formal title of head of the Uesugi family.

Steadfast, unbiased, and objective, through these experiences, Yuan Zhisheng has increasingly become a qualified patriarch.

"Please, Mr. Ye, share your insights!" Yuan Zhisheng said, sitting down and pointing to the map.

“Waterways are absolutely out of the question, and air transport is extremely disadvantageous. There is only one way: land! We will join forces with the mixed-bloods of the Dragon Kingdom, cross the Polar Bear Kingdom, and strike directly at the Gattuso family!” Ye Jingchen flicked his finger across the map!

Yuan Zhisheng and the other family heads present were all taken aback.

Inuyama He murmured, "This will be an expedition that will go down in history, but the battle lines are too long and supplies will not be able to keep up... Moreover, not to mention the Arctic Bear Country, just the Dragon Country alone will probably not allow us to pass through."

“Unless, Ye Sang has already taken control of the Erlong Kingdom…” Inuyama He said, glancing sideways at Ye Jingchen.

With a slight smile, Ye Jingchen placed one hand on the map of the Dragon Kingdom. "Since I dared to make such a decision, I am naturally confident in my abilities. Please rest assured, Patriarch Inuyama!"

“Since Ye Sang has said so,” Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath, “then let’s hope so.”

Polar Bear Country.

At this moment, a boy lying on a hospital bed, his body wrapped in bandages, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the incandescent light on the ceiling through the gauze...