Upon hearing the Second Warden's words, the Third Warden froze.
His face darkened as he looked at the colorful protective formation all around them, seething with frustration.
Yet after the rage passed, he could not articulate anything coherent and could only vent his emotions.
"At the very least! At the very least!"
The Third Warden glared at the Second Warden. "If it weren't for Li Tianming, if it weren't for you, then the Yu Emperor wouldn't have attacked us first. At least we would still have had time to sit back and watch the show!"
"Seriously, stop being so naive."
The Second Warden could no longer be bothered to argue nonsense with him. The Third Warden, at this moment, was simply someone who, when faced with adversity, knew only how to vent and shirk responsibility. He was of no help whatsoever in making decisions.
"All I can say is that, to the Yu Emperor, all three of our families are thorns in his eye and splinters in his flesh. Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to fight to the death. Once the Primordial Chaos Clan rises to dominance, they will only turn other races into slaves. No one should indulge in wishful thinking." The Second Warden's plump face was grave and profound.
The Third Warden still wanted to say something, but the First Warden spoke first. "I also believe that discussing who provoked Tai Yu is meaningless at a time like this. Let us focus on two matters. First, how to drive a wedge between Tai Yu and the Primordial Evil Demon. Second, whether we agree to let Li Tianming bring Yuan Hao's army in. If we do, what should the upper limit be?"
The Second Warden glanced at the Third Warden and said,