Although Lin Yu disliked the Black Marsh World's atmosphere of attacking on sight, where whoever had the bigger fists earned respect and the right to speak,
sitting in the center of this Wolf Tribe village, looking at the steaming roasted meat and butter tea before him, Lin Yu couldn't help feeling that this custom had its merits after all.
The patriarch of the Wolf Demon family in this village sat opposite Lin Yu with several clearly influential Wolf Demon experts from the village and spoke.
"So, although the warrior is human, you do not obey the Xiajin Human Race, nor did you come to invade the Three Mounds and plunder and slaughter our Demon Race?"
Looking at the respectful expression of the Wolf Demon patriarch, Lin Yu took a sip of butter tea and calmly nodded.
"Sharing the same racial position doesn't necessarily mean sharing the same stance... Your Demon Race is divided into many factions internally, and even the villages among the Wolf Demons aren't entirely peaceful, right?"
"I don't know whether any Wolf Demons live beyond the Three Mounds, but there are at least some members of the Demon Race living in the Blood Country and the Xiajin Human Race. Although I'm human, I'm not from the Xiajin Human Race."
"Besides, even the Xiajin Human Race is divided internally into the Sixty-Six Clans and the three Great Shamans. This invasion was led by Lu Gu's faction in the first place, so the Xiajin Human Race may not even be united in its opinions. There may well be dissenters. If a certain member of the Demon Race or Spirit Race planned to go to war with the Blood Country or the Xiajin Human Race, you might not necessarily answer the call either, would you?"
After Lin Yu said this,