"Boss, they've started fighting!"
Peony's gossipy tone made Wang Jixuan, whose head was spinning from the torrent of information, feel an urge to complain.
What, was Her Majesty the Queen of the Mechanical Civilization so eager to watch a carbon-based cultivation civilization burn to ashes?
Daoist Wang shot Peony a glare. She looked slightly confused, but quickly put on an obedient, aggrieved expression.
"Boss, you're so fierce."
"Did I say anything?!"
"Your eyes were fierce."
"I was being friendly," Daoist Wang said with a frown. "How did they start fighting?"
"Oh, right," Peony hurriedly reported. "Several elders from the Fire God Palace went out to negotiate with the Hundred Races army. They seemed pretty confident when they came out and cursed the army for breaking faith and such. But then dozens of black-clothed people suddenly rushed out from the Hundred Races army. Their methods were thunderous, their attacks swift and fierce. One Fire God Palace elder was forced back into his original form, while two were seriously injured. If the Fire God Palace's ancient formation hadn't suddenly expanded and rescued them, they might have lost one or two precious Golden Immortals!"
Wang Jixuan asked, "Men in black? Brahma's subordinates?"
"Based on their energy signatures, they flew out from the Dark Cult Headquarters."
Peony added:
"Also, just now, I analyzed extensively collected data. While the Dark Cult dispatched a large number of experts, the Heavenly Net Headquarters also sent out a group of experts.
"There are currently no fewer than five thousand Celestial Immortal lackeys following at Brahma's side.
"And oh, I detected the energy signature of that Golden Immortal expert who ambushed you last time. He's on the cloud where Brahma is, hiding in a corner doing who knows what sneaky thing."
"How has the Fire God Palace reacted?"
"Everyone