The end of this Tiandu Secret Realm session meant that the wars among the nations had thawed, yet Yan Kingdom's impatience in making a move still caught many by surprise.
Zhao Kingdom was especially furious. Negotiate? Negotiate what? Did this look like any sign of sincerity for negotiations?
Along with their fury came unease and dread. Could Yan Kingdom be determined to win this war? Otherwise, why would it so rashly ignite the flames of war?
Xiaoyao Palace and Spirit Sword Mountain were the first to lose their composure, jointly hurrying to Purple Gold Cave. Naturally, the ones who could keep their cool were those sitting at home.
"What does Niu Youdao think he is doing? He actually started a war on his own without our consent!"
Atop perilous crags, beneath a lush canopy of ancient pines, with a spectacular sea of clouds spread out before them, the Sect Masters of the three great sects met. The moment Meng Xuan arrived, he began denouncing him.
Long Xiu also said grimly, "This Niu Youdao is brazen and reckless. Does he even have our three great sects in his eyes anymore? He is completely beyond control now!"
Gong Lince pondered silently. Yan Kingdom's current national strength was fundamentally insufficient to swallow Zhao Kingdom. Even if they fought to the bitter end and won, Yan Kingdom itself would be worn down terribly, only letting others reap the benefits. Zhao Kingdom was now willing to negotiate and join hands to suppress Han Kingdom, yet Niu Youdao had launched an attack without a care. What exactly was that fellow trying to do?
"Would he really be so rash? Could there be some misunderstanding? Should we find him and talk first?" Gong Lince asked hesitantly.
"A misunderstanding?" Meng Xuan glared. "The front lines are already raging