The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1792

"You bum around all day and do nothing.

You should learn from your elder brother. I will be appeased if you can be at least half as good as him,"

Ward scolded Bray, showing disappointment.

"Dad! Please stop comparing me to my brother.

I will never be like him,"

Bray grumbled in a low voice.

"What did you just say? You dared answer back?"

Ward shouted as he placed his hands on his waist and glared angrily at his son.

"No, I said nothing!"

Bray was terrified of his father. He knew very well what he was capable of doing.

Ward soon calmed down and relaxed. He took Bray to the seat prepared for him and sat down.

"Humph!" the chief of the Han Clan snorted with a disgusted look on his face.

They assigned Ward to sit next to him. When the chief of the Han Clan saw Ward sit next to him, he turned his head away.

It turned out that Ward had once ransacked the mines of the Han Clan with his men and stole a multitude of crystals.

"Ha-ha! Come on, Mr. Han, don't be so mean to me. I will stop robbing your crystals anymore, alright? This is a joyous occasion. We are here to celebrate!"

Ward said smiling.

"You better remember what you said," the chief of the Han Clan answered coldly.

His face relaxed as he tried to hide the smile on his face.

Everyone in the East Mainland knew that much as Ward was the notorious leader of the bandits, he lived off robbing people, and he was a highly principled man. He always kept his promise. And his statement was such a relief.

On the other side, the Peacock King, the Roc King and the Flood Dragon King were all talking with the chief of the fire crow race.

The Peacock King used to be the leader of the beast race in the East Mainland, but the chief of the fire crow race was considered more senior than him.

They considered the strength of the chief of the fire crow race to be immeasurable.

The Peacock King was startled by the demonic aura he was releasing from time to time.

By now, the entire Flame Holy Land was filled with people.

There were the people of the Deep Sea Commercial House, Peacock King and his crew, the people of the Han Clan, the members of the fire crow race, and Ward and his subordinates. The total number reached eighty thousand!

Most of the guests were from the beast race and the fire crow race.

The area was bursting with excitement as joyful noise filled the air.

The disciples of the Flame Holy Land were on their feet the entire time taking care of their prominent guests.

Despite the chaos, everyone in the Flame Holy Land was excited.

Initially, they were afraid that no one would bother to attend the rebuilding ceremony of the Flame Holy Land.

But now, the place was brimming with prominent guests.

After all the guests had been ushered to their seats, everyone including the people of the Flame Holy Land looked up at the sky above them.

By this time, the dome created by the Sect-protecting Array had become transparent.

People of the seven top sects could clearly see what was happening in the headquarters of the Flame Holy Land.

Elder Sharp stood above the Sect-protecting Array, and the nine-story scarlet tower floated magically over his head.

He stood opposite the people of the seven sects who were far away from him.