When Mo Yu Jitian heard this, she said no more. They had no control over whom the other side would send, so they could only wait for the answer to be revealed.
The two welcoming parties met here. Li Tianming's side did not go over, but the other side's hundred-plus people took the initiative to come over.
They looked brimming with enthusiasm as they proactively merged the two welcoming parties into one. That way, Li Tianming's side would not look so shabby. Those people on the other side seemed rather pleased with themselves over this, their expressions full of playful mockery.
The four Prefecture Gods exchanged greetings without tearing away all pretense. After all, the White Tiger Primordial Army had not suffered a loss this time. If this counterattack proved ineffective, they would still have to work together in the future. There was no need to make things too ugly on the surface and damage the Hunyuan Prefecture's prestige if word got out.
But of course, some people found this scene extremely unpleasant.
For instance, Yue Li Lian. Her personality was straightforward, and she did not hide anything at all. She directly said to Si Fang Zheng, "Prefecture God Si Fang is burdened with countless affairs, so you must be terribly busy. These past days, your son Si Fang Nanyang has endured quite a few military punishments. Even under interrogation, he would rather die than confess, and he has suffered terribly. Yet I haven't seen you go persuade him to confess the true culprit sooner and give the Hunyuan Prefecture's million-strong army justice."
Everyone had been smiling as though nothing had happened, but she had reached out and slapped the smiling man directly in the face. Naturally, the atmosphere turned cold at once, and quite a few people secretly grew