Snow Emperor showed no other expression, merely asking calmly toward the front:
"Pluto, are you Wolf Tribe truly going to wage war against us?"
Following the script they had discussed beforehand, Pluto said arrogantly, "Snow Emperor, your ideals and mine are completely opposed. This means the Wolf Tribe and White Tiger Clan are destined to fight in the future. Today, I am merely making that battle come sooner."
Guigu snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Pluto, you brought so few people, yet you dare speak of war? You are clearly here to die."
Pluto ignored Guigu and only fixed Snow Emperor with a serious gaze as he asked:
"I hope to have a fair duel with Snow Emperor. If I win, the White Tiger Clan may no longer interfere with the Wolf Tribe unifying the entire Seven Parallel Universes.
"But if we lose, the Wolf Tribe will give up resisting, and Snow Emperor may deal with us however she wishes!"
Guigu sensed that something was wrong. He had secretly learned that Pluto was cultivating a terrifying ultimate move.
If he truly mastered it, it was said that he could open a black hole capable of devouring everything.
At that thought, Guigu quietly took a few steps back. He truly feared Pluto would unleash a black hole and suck everyone inside.
But on second thought, if Pluto's black hole could eliminate both Snow Emperor and Yuan Zheng, the two obstacles in his way, would he not become the White Tiger Clan's foremost figure?
And after unleashing such a powerful move, Pluto could not possibly suffer no losses, could he?
At that time, as long as he gathered another group of warriors, he might be able to keep Pluto here.
A White Tiger Clan soldier beside him, noticing the smile at the corner