If Meng Zhao was accepted by everyone as someone who could cooperate with them in dealing with Nangong Yao, then Tong Lie, the savage from the Arctic Ice Plains, was met with the disdain and contempt of everyone present.
The Savage Tribes, though one of the Hundred Clans of the Ancient Times, born with innate gifts, powerful physiques, and immense strength, had long ceased to be taken seriously by the human race after humanity rose to become the spirit and leader of all races.
In the eyes of those from Prince Fu's Mansion, the Savage Tribes were little different from ferocious beasts or livestock. Even though Tong Lie's martial arts were extraordinarily high, to them he was merely a somewhat stronger ferocious beast. There was not the slightest acknowledgment of him.
That was a barbaric, ignorant, bloodthirsty race. How could it possibly compare to the vast and mighty human race of the Divine Land?
And now, Mister Feng was proposing that they cooperate with a Savage Tribesman like Tong Lie, who was no different from a ferocious beast, using and hiring him to deal with Nangong Yao. This truly crossed their bottom line and made many of them deeply uncomfortable.
It was an arrogance rooted deep within their hearts and bloodlines. Of course, ordinary humans would always feel reverence before the strong, but these people of Prince Fu's Mansion had long occupied lofty positions and were used to barking orders. Their tempers were naturally far greater.
Of course, another reason was that Tong Lie was not standing before them, and they did not have to directly face the pressure brought by a Great Grandmaster.
Furthermore, aside from their inward contempt, Tong Lie's Savage Tribes identity was itself a major problem.
From the standpoint of race, Tong Lie belonged to a