After Hundred Spirits True Person put away the Communication Treasure Mirror in his hand, he cast a cold glance at Ling Pengyun and the other Ling Clan Golden Core cultivators.
"Is that enough now? What else do you want?"
Ling Pengyun, standing at the forefront, wore a frosty expression.
"Fellow Daoist, as a Golden Core cultivator of Yan Kingdom, I naturally will not do anything to you. But I hope you will continue to honor the matter of my clan holding half the benefits of the Dragon Vein at Serpent Dragon Lake. Otherwise, I will certainly tear apart the thousand-year pact of friendship between our two forces that I made with you back then! I alone will bear all karmic consequences! You know the consequences!"
Faced with Ling Pengyun's naked threat, even though Hundred Spirits True Person was usually calm, countless sparks of fury still rose within him. Yet there was nothing he could do. The Ling Clan simply had too many Golden Core cultivators, and even more Golden Core Demon Corpses. If battle broke out, even he would likely struggle to escape unscathed, let alone the other Hundred Spirits Sect Golden Core cultivators beside him.
At that moment, Liu Haochan, who was overseeing White Cloud City's defense, stepped forward to defuse the situation.
"Everyone, you have delayed long enough. It is time to return to your posts. If this city falls, all of Yan Kingdom will inevitably be swallowed up, and the forces you belong to will find it difficult to escape disaster as well. I hope none of you forget this."
Hundred Spirits True Person gave a cold snort, then led the other several Hundred Spirits Sect Golden Core cultivators away. They brought out their magic treasures and returned to the battle.
Ling Pengyun's eyes darkened as he