Feng Linxue was very bold, voicing the question that worried her most.
The situation of their Fengyue Dream Three Stars was awkward to the extreme.
In this situation, if the Huan Tian God Clan told them to get lost, they would not even dare make a sound.
Therefore, at the very least, Moon Venerable felt that directly raising such a dangerous question on this occasion was inappropriate.
So he stepped forward, tugged Feng Linxue back, then apologetically said to that Eonic God Clan member, "Anshen, I'm truly sorry. Great Wind Eon Star has suffered a blow, and Xue'er is somewhat overly nervous."
"You!" Feng Linxue already found him disgusting. His speaking up at this moment only made her detest him even more.
Yet in such a setting, she could not make a scene either.
But just then, Anshen broke into a silent laugh. He seemed not to care in the slightest as he looked at Feng Linxue and said, "Star Lord Feng, you still do not understand the Eight Gods well enough."
"Please enlighten me, Anshen." Feng Linxue bowed respectfully.
She paid no heed to Moon Venerable, but toward Anshen, she held the utmost respect.
Smiling, Anshen's eyes flickered with a cold glint as he declared in the most magnificent tone, "Within this heaven and universe, no one can threaten our Eight Gods. Usually, before they get the chance to use hostages to threaten us, we have already dealt with them."
In other words, the other side would not even have the opportunity to threaten them with hostages!
Only absolute crushing devastation could give rise to such bearing.
"It is even quite possible that before the army reaches their borders, they will release the people first." Standing to one side, the Xia Emperor folded her arms and smiled darkly. "These