Lu Yang smiled and said, "You've learned your lesson today, huh? You've gathered everyone together? Aren't you afraid Ye Wuhen and those twenty-plus guilds will suddenly attack you from behind?"
As he spoke, Lu Yang secretly sent messages to Cute Queen, Netherworld Underlord, and the other twenty Level 160 elite Legion Commanders standing in the front row, as well as Ku Ai Bansheng and Tian Yao.
"When you see my signal, the moment I plant my staff into the ground, launch the attack immediately," Lu Yang said.
"Yes." Netherworld Underlord, Cute Queen, and the others were well acquainted with Lu Yang's methods. None of them turned around or made any movement, as if Lu Yang had not spoken to them at all.
Blood Demon stared into Lu Yang's eyes, his expression tense. Suddenly, he caught a whiff of fragrance. Turning his head, he saw that Alice had arrived.
Alice gave a cold snort and looked at Lu Yang. "You've gone too far, Lu Yang."
Lu Yang smiled. "What do you mean?"
Alice gave a seductive smile, but her eyes were icy. "If you hadn't mentioned Ye Wuhen just now, we might really have been worried. But since you said it yourself, we can be certain this is your scheme to sow discord. Don't even think about turning us against one another."
Blood Demon came to his senses and said, "That's right. If Ye Wuhen and the others were traitors, you wouldn't say it here. Lu Yang, I never thought the president of such a major guild would stoop to this."
As Blood Demon spoke, he looked around. The many guild presidents beside him burst into laughter, while Ye Wuhen, standing at the very back, also saw what was happening up front through the video feed. He suddenly felt like crying.