If they invited them, they were all Prefecture Gods. What right did they have to hold the celebration banquet themselves and act as the hosts?
If they did not invite them, would that not be sidelining Moyu Jitian?
As long as they held it, it was a provocation!
But Li Tianming knew that Moyu Jitian would most likely be unable to do anything about it. Now that Yueli Chixin was a Prefecture God, he would only be even more inclined to protect himself and stay out of the conflict. And if those two Prefecture Gods made Sifang Beichen's admission into Kanglong Chen Palace one of the banquet's main themes, hiding the celebration banquet beneath it, who could do anything to them?
Could such a momentous matter as entering Kanglong Chen Palace not even be worthy of celebration?
As they swaggered away, Moyu Lingtian turned back to glare at their departing figures and gritted her teeth. "They're this arrogant and shameless. Is there really no way to deal with them?"
Sifang Boyan sighed. "There really isn't. A Shangyu Seed plus Kanglong Chen Palace—there's no answer to that. Unless we obtain irrefutable proof that these two Prefecture Gods are plotting rebellion, not only will we be unable to govern them, they'll use Beichen's influence to suppress Prefecture God Moyu and make Prefecture God Yueli bow his head as well. By then, Hunyuan Prefecture will have only one voice."
Seeing how dejected he was, Moyu Lingtian said irritably, "How far have we even gotten? You're already thinking of kneeling again?"
Sifang Boyan paused at that, then shook his head. "I'm only stating the facts. Why do you have to berate me? What matters now is finding a solution."
"Stop arguing." Yueli Lian remained fairly calm. After all, she was the person closest to