The Demon Race had allied with the Yizhi Temple. This news deliberately released by both the Demon Race and the Yizhi Temple immediately stirred up towering waves across the Primordial Continent.
It brought a different kind of air to the recently repressed, lifeless Primordial Continent.
In Jiangzhou, at Prince Li's palace, Prince Li and his civil and military advisers were analyzing the latest developments.
Only after the civil and military advisers had all voiced their opinions did Prince Li Ji Yuan begin to draw his conclusion.
Before deciding anything, he first listened to the opinions of his civil and military subordinates. This was a habit Prince Li Ji Yuan had always maintained.
"According to your analyses, the Yizhi Temple's strategy and tactics this time all struck at the vital points, and their counterattack was incomparably fierce. An expert must have aided them. So who might this expert be?" Prince Li asked.
"Your Majesty, judging from the current situation, the expert behind the Yizhi Temple is likely the Demon Race. The Demon Race has no shortage of outstanding strategists—the Fox Clan, the Wolf Clan, the Bei Clan, the Rat Clan, and so on. From the present circumstances, the alliance between the Demon Race and the Yizhi Temple should be genuine," said Gu Yue, the adviser who had been promoted to Chief Secretary of the Prince's Manor and brought out from behind the scenes.
Prince Li Ji Yuan nodded at this, then said, "The alliance is real, but there is one thing I do not understand."
"May I ask what Your Majesty does not understand?"
"An alliance is generally mutually beneficial. At present, the Yizhi Temple has received reinforcements and strategic support from the Demon Race. Then what does the Demon Race want to obtain from the Yizhi Temple?" Prince Li Ji