So Envious!
Across the Nine Provinces, people gradually received letters from Jiang Lin.
They were not surprised that Jiang Lin intended to go there in person, nor did they think this would be a Hongmen Banquet. After all, infighting at this point would be utterly meaningless.
To them—and to all the myriad races of the world—the greatest enemy right now was none other than the gods!
Therefore, after receiving Jiang Lin's letter, they had already set off for Wutong Province.
However, they felt that this discussion would certainly not accomplish much.
It was a simple matter. Neither of the two worlds had anyone capable of having the final say. Even if Matchmaker Old Man joined forces with the Palace Master of the Confucian Academy, at most, people would listen to their suggestions a little. It was impossible for them to submit completely to their commands.
Two days later, the various Saints from the two worlds and the Demon Kings of the Demon Race World all arrived.
Within a small Mountain Gate of the Sun Moon Sect, more than two hundred people sat in attendance. As the host, Jiang Lin naturally took the seat of honor.
Bai Ling and Bai Qiao of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom were not serving at Jiang Lin's side. Seats had also been reserved for them, since this time they represented the Ten Thousand Demons Continent.
Although everyone knew that the entire Ten Thousand Demons Continent now belonged to Jiang Lin, there was not much meaning in Bai Ling and Bai Qiao sitting there.
But regardless, going through the motions was still important.
It was just that Bai Ling and Bai Qiao did not really want to go through those motions. They wanted to serve at Jiang Lin's side instead.
This grand assembly between the two