"That won't do."
Haotian flatly rejected such a "lying flat" mentality.
"With the tribulation approaching, we can't underestimate the slightest stir. What if they really are planning something big? Wouldn't the Heavenly Court be caught completely off guard?"
"No, I need to convene an emergency meeting immediately and raise the Heavenly Court's combat readiness level."
Seeing Haotian acting as though he faced a great enemy, Li Yuan's eyes shifted, and an exceedingly bold idea full of a troublemaker's spirit rose in his mind.
He lowered his voice and spoke in a mysterious tone.
"Uncle Hao, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart."
"Go on!" Haotian immediately focused his attention.
"The tribulation is coming, and the Heavenly Dao's quota has been handed down. No one can escape it."
"Rather than worrying here every day, why not..."
Li Yuan paused, then said each word deliberately.
"Take the initiative and clash with the Demon Court. See whose bones are tougher!"
Haotian instantly fell silent on the other end of the phone.
Li Yuan chuckled and continued to fan the flames.
"Think about it. They've only just made a name for themselves, so they're at their proudest right now. If your Heavenly Court suddenly flexes its muscles and puts them in their place..."
"You can test their true strength, blunt their edge, and announce to the entire Primordial World who the true ruler of heaven and earth is."
"Beep... beep... beep..."
After Li Yuan finished speaking, he realized there was no longer any sound from the other end of the phone, only dead silence.
He glanced at his Mobile Phone. Haotian had already hung up.
Heavenly Court, inside Lingxiao Palace.
Haotian God stood frozen in place, holding the jade slip communicator, repeatedly muttering Li Yuan's final words.
A gleam of