Flood Dragon Race reinforcements had arrived, led by Ao Lianxin.
"My sister needs to remain behind in the East Sea. She sent me to bring the Flood Dragon Race army here to bolster our presence, and she has entrusted command to you."
Before Ao Lianxin could finish, Xu Kun's expression darkened. "Nonsense."
Ao Lianxin froze.
Xu Kun sternly refused. "Take the Flood Dragon Race army back to the East Sea immediately."
"Why?"
Many people also looked confused.
Though they did not yet know exactly how many Flood Dragon Race warriors had come, the dragon shadows coiling through the sky made it clear that quite a few powerful Flood Dragon Race experts had arrived as reinforcements.
The thirty-six Heavenly Kingdom Guards facing them head-on already placed immense pressure on the human race. Receiving support from such powerful reinforcements should have been a tremendous blessing, so why was Xu Kun refusing them with such a harsh attitude?
Some, however, understood Xu Kun's intentions.
Xu Kun took a deep breath. "I deliberately did not ask the Flood Dragon Race to send troops this time because I never intended to borrow another race's strength. This is the battle upon which our human race shall establish itself. If we have only fame but no glorious achievements, then among the myriad races, the human race will always be regarded with a measure of disdain. I will remember the Flood Dragon Race's sincere wish to help, but this battle is between the human race and the Angel Race. On behalf of the entire human race, I accept the Flood Dragon Race's goodwill. Auntie Lian Xin, take the troops back at once."
Ao Lianxin frowned. "You're still drawing lines between yours and mine with the Flood Dragon Race? Without you, how could the Flood Dragon Race have what