World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 1211 - 540: Shameless Lanling! War, war!

Chapter 1211: 540: Shameless Lanling! War, war!

"What? Godfather, is there something inconvenient?" Du Yan sneered, "You don’t want to go support the Chieftain, is there some purpose for staying in the tribe?"

Du Yan’s cold gaze was fixed on Suo Mo, as if he was trying to decipher something from his face.

Beside him, Dina’s expression changed drastically, her delicate body trembling!

Could it be that all the beautiful dreams earlier were just an illusion?

At this moment, she really wished to tear Du Yan to pieces; she had never hated someone so much.

Rebelling and establishing her own tribe was just a step away, but this former brother, former fiancé had completely shattered the dream.

The Foreign Tribe Army was once his life-and-death brotherhood, Suo Mo was the godfather who raised him.

Yet now, Du Yan was trying to put them all to death.

Suo Mo closed his eyes, forcing himself to calm down.

What should he do now?

Kill this beast Du Yan, and start the rebellion ahead of time?

Too sudden, too hurried, he didn’t even have time to inform the core brothers of the Foreign Tribe Army.

Moreover, if Suo Mo didn’t agree to Du Yan’s demands, didn’t follow Du Yan to the periphery of the Ghost Realm World, Constantine would soon learn of Suo Mo’s and the Foreign Tribe Army’s disloyalty.

In at most four hours, perhaps even less, Constantine would find out.

A distance of two hundred and seventy miles, whether through signal falcon or riding a Griffin Beast, would take less than two hours.

By that time, Constantine would certainly negotiate a quick compromise with Alfonso, then bring back his army to annihilate Suo Mo’s Foreign Tribe Army.

Not only that, since Constantine suspected this point, undoubtedly his first and second wives would hide. Suo Mo’s chance to capture them as hostages would be extremely difficult.

Du Yan coldly said, "Godfather, if you have important matters that make it inconvenient to leave the tribe, I can relay it to the Chieftain for you."

Immediately, Suo Mo thought of the previous conversation with Lanling.

Lanling said that if Constantine became suspicious of Suo Mo and the Foreign Tribe Army, he would definitely transfer Suo Mo away from the Foreign Tribe Army.

Because as long as Suo Mo was absent, the remaining Foreign Tribe Army couldn’t rebel.

Lanling had foreseen this situation.

At that time, Lanling’s decision was for Suo Mo to leave the Foreign Tribe Army, going to Chief Constantine’s side.

And leave the leadership of the Foreign Tribe Army’s rebellion to him, Lanling!

When Lanling proposed this plan, Suo Mo was resolutely opposed.

Too dangerous!

The key to a successful rebellion was capturing the first and second wives as hostages. Although Lanling’s abilities had greatly improved, he was still far from being a match for Constantine’s first wife or the Tribal Elders remaining in the tribe.

Moreover, the garrison army of the Chimera Tribe still consisted of over three thousand members.

The Foreign Tribe Army, a thousand strong against three thousand tribe soldiers, had no chance of victory.

Therefore, at that time, Suo Mo completely rejected the plan; it was far too dangerous for Lanling, nearly assured death.

But now...

Du Yan’s betrayal had directly demolished all previous plans.

Now, only two choices remained for Suo Mo: either kill Du Yan and rebel ahead of time.

Or, trust Lanling!

"Uncle, please believe me, although I’m a madman who loves adventure, I wouldn’t do anything unless there’s a forty percent chance of success." That was Lanling’s exact words from back then.

That forty percent chance left Suo Mo deeply worried.

Taking a deep breath, Suo Mo decided to trust Lanling and nodded, "Alright, I’ll go with you to support the Chieftain."

Du Yan was momentarily stunned, couldn’t tell if he was pleased or disappointed.

Suo Mo agreed to leave the Chimera Tribe, meaning rebellion was impossible. Not rebelling meant Du Yan had misjudged, and he wouldn’t be able to rise through the Foreign Tribe Army’s demise.

"Alright, let’s go," said Du Yan.

Afterwards, Suo Mo didn’t pack any belongings, he only took a large sword and followed Du Yan out.

"Godfather..." Dina called out in a trembling voice.

"Don’t worry..." Suo Mo gently patted Dina’s shoulder, "Trust me, and trust Lanling, we’ll be fine."

Then, Suo Mo left the Barbarian Army Camp, mounted his horse, and during the night departed from the Chimera Tribe, heading for Constantine’s camp.

"Ling, this enormous burden can only be entrusted to you." Riding on his warhorse, Suo Mo couldn’t help but look back at the gates of the Chimera Tribe.

The rebellion of the Foreign Tribe Army was completely irrelevant to him now, everything depended on Lanling.

Suo Mo was extremely worried, but had no other choice!

Lanling was only a Ten-star Demonic Warrior; could he lead less than a thousand of the Foreign Tribe Army to break through the encirclement successfully, and establish his own rebellion?

...

Inside the Ankara Tribe’s large army camp!

Chief Alfonso was facing a very perplexing decision: should he withdraw the troops?

Money was important, but the army in his hands was even more important. Alfonso definitely didn’t want to fight a muddled, uncertain battle.

However, leaving like this would be humiliating.

"We can’t retreat!" the Shaman said, "Godfather, you are now the most powerful chieftain within a few hundred miles; retreating so disgracefully would severely damage your reputation. Everyone will think you’re afraid of Constantine, which would be very adverse for completely subduing the Wild Horse Tribe."

Alfonso couldn’t help but glance at her devilish figure, then looked away.