Lin Bai used the same old trick again, directly bringing up the claim that "he isn't trusted by the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace." This immediately left Bu Junfeng at a loss for words.
An Imperial Son—and one of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace's Imperial Sons at that—was actually not trusted by his own sect?
Did anyone believe that?
Since you didn't trust him, why had you made him an Imperial Son?
Could it be simply because Lin Bai possessed the Supreme Avatar and had boundless potential for the future, so you had recruited him under your banner and given him a lofty title with no real authority?
Bu Junfeng was filled with sorrow. After hesitating again and again, he said to Lin Bai, "Brother Lin, I truly hope we can accomplish these things through peaceful and normal means."
"But you should also understand the warriors of the Northern Territory quite well. Not everyone shares my opinion."
"They're almost out of patience."
"I'll be frank." Bu Junfeng looked at Lin Bai with great seriousness. "If the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace doesn't give us a reasonable explanation within a year, war will be unavoidable."
Lin Bai drew a deep breath, and a trace of gloom surfaced in his eyes. "I don't want to see war break out either. After I return to the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace, I'll do everything I can to ensure this matter proceeds normally."
But for some reason, that plan had later died stillborn.
After Bu Junfeng praised him, his speed suddenly increased again.
In an instant, he overtook the Imperial Son.
Ordinary warriors could barely escape unharmed outside the storm, let alone the Imperial Son and Bu Junfeng, who were inside it. They had even less chance of getting away.
"Speaking of that First God Child, I