Within the Allied Forces Headquarters, amid layer upon layer of towers, cloud pavilions, and palaces.
Celestial Copper King and Nether King sat in the main hall, their expressions incomparably grim.
"This time, Ye Xiwen has truly risen!" Celestial Copper King said leisurely.
"I regret it!" Nether King shook his head repeatedly. "Had I known this would happen, I should have killed him beforehand. Now that he has grown into such a force, even the two of us together are no match for him!"
"Previously, I never took him seriously. Although Qing Yue King was no match for him, he was not my match either. At that time, I thought that was the limit of his abilities. Who would have thought that in such a short time, he would rise to power? Even Senior Qing Mo was no match for him!" A bitter smile surfaced on Celestial Copper King's face.
In truth, he had not lied to Ye Xiwen. He truly had not targeted Ye Xiwen, nor had there been any need to target him.
The person he had truly wanted to deal with was Ye Mo. This matter was indeed inextricably tied to Ye Mo. More importantly, the various races and major forces of the Myriad Realms were now boiling with public resentment, their grievances soaring to the heavens. If they did not find an outlet, then people like them, the upper echelons of the alliance, would inevitably become targets for this tide of resentment.
Even as the foremost of the Ten Kings, he did not dare make an enemy of everyone under heaven. That would simply be seeking his own death.
Previously, slaughtering the spies buried within the All Races Alliance and uprooting them entirely had, in fact, also been a way to vent their anger. So many among