These exiles were imprisoned in this world, and they all knew of one another's existence.
Just from the voice, Fu Er knew it was Yan Lai of the Xuanyuan Clan.
His standing within the Xuanyuan Clan was on par with that of the aged man, making him one of the most powerful figures in this world.
But Fu Er did not yield in the slightest.
Since the Xuanyuan Clan had chosen to compete for the Tiannan Bone Tower through a formal challenge, it meant they had no intention of launching an all-out war.
Besides, the Judgment Light that came once every thousand years was about to descend. Now was even less the time for a major conflict.
Taking a step back, even if the Xuanyuan Clan truly intended to go to war, the Chi You Clan might not fear them.
Fu Er was naturally confident.
Space behind Di Jin flickered with ripples once more, and Yan Lai's voice traveled along their undulations.
"Then... what do you suggest?"
Yan Lai seemed to want to settle the matter peacefully.
Ziyu, Diao Yuan, and the others also exchanged a quiet glance.
Although Di Jin's control of Xian Ze was indeed infuriating, Di Jin's inexplicable exposure of himself had given the Chi You Clan a chance to take advantage.
The Chi You Clan members understood perfectly. Fu Er understood even better. He smiled faintly and said, "Simple. The Xuanyuan Clan must not interfere with any cities within five million li of the Tiannan Bone Tower!"
Not interfering meant withdrawing.
These great clans would not publicly claim the cities they occupied. After all, the cities where the Wilderness People gathered were not worthy of the great clans' attention. The ones that usually controlled the cities were sects belonging to their respective clans.
What Fu Er