Kunpeng stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, then slowly raised his head and spoke.
"Your Majesty, our Demon Clan has suffered heavy casualties and is now severely outnumbered. Our strength is far inferior to that of the Patriarchs of the Three Clans. If we confront them head-on, we definitely won't gain anything."
"Therefore, this old subject believes we can seek help from others and borrow their strength to contend with the Patriarchs of the Three Clans!"
Upon hearing this, Di Jun raised his eyebrows.
"Hmm? Borrow someone else's strength?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Kunpeng nodded firmly and lifted his eyes.
"In this old subject's view, Empress Nuwa would be an excellent candidate."
"W-What?"
"Ask Nuwa for help?"
The moment Di Jun heard this, his face turned deathly pale with fright, and he could barely get the words out.
Nuwa?
That female demon?
They actually wanted to ask her for help?
He might as well just kill him!
He would never ask Nuwa for help, not even if he were beaten to death!
"Demon Master, are you serious?"
"More genuine than pure gold."
Seeing this, Kunpeng blinked several times and earnestly urged Di Jun.
"Your Majesty, this is the only way this old subject can think of to suppress the Patriarchs of the Three Clans."
"Right now, in all of Heaven Court, only Your Majesty has become a Saint. His Majesty Eastern Emperor Taiyi is merely at the Quasi-Saint level, while the remaining Demon Soldiers and generals are even less presentable..."
"Meanwhile, the Patriarchs of the Three Clans—Ancestor Dragon, Yuanfeng, and First Kirin—are all at the Saint Realm. Without Empress Nuwa's help, our Demon Clan would have no chance of victory in a three-on-one battle."
"Therefore, if we want to suppress the Patriarchs of the Three Clans, we have no choice