The situation was developing in a direction no one had expected.
True God Yaofeng had three True God Level existences taking his side, and the Mechanical Race also had three True Gods stepping in.
This situation could truly be called evenly matched; neither side lost to the other.
Everyone fell silent.
The atmosphere in the Main Control Hall was so heavy it seemed as if water might drip from it.
Blazing Radiant True God's gaze met True God Yaofeng's in midair.
Invisible pressure collided, making many Immortal Level existences present feel a wave of suffocation.
No one spoke again.
Wang Teng did not raise his eyes to sweep the room again either. After being glanced at by that cynical True God just now, he was behaving himself.
However, he was still filled with curiosity about the current situation.
Which forces were taking the Mechanical Race's side?
And which forces were taking True God Yaofeng's side?
This concerned how he would act in the future.
At the very least, he had to know which forces he needed to guard against. They had all sided with True God Yaofeng—how could they be anything good?
If True God Yaofeng wanted to make a move against him later, these forces would definitely become his claws and fangs.
Wang Teng understood this all too clearly.
He was no longer one of those rookie martial warriors. Having grown to this point, he had long since seen far too many twists and turns.
It might look as if he had never offended those forces.
But as long as he offended one side among them, it would be like pulling one hair and moving the whole body; in the end, all the forces connected to it would jump out.
It was not that those forces were too stupid