Yang Jiao's face was cold.
Murderous intent blazed in his eyes.
If Ji Fengming had not been a Second-Generation Personal Disciple of the Human Sect, and if Yang Jiao's uncle, the Heavenly Emperor, had not privately warned him of the consequences of offending the Human Race too deeply,
he would have driven his spear through this King of the Nine Provinces who had thrown the Primordial Wilderness into disorder.
Then he would have killed the Human Emperor,
washed the land in blood, and truly crushed the rebellion!!
"Bullshit!"
"Immortals use their Divine Abilities to break the rules. I'm using the means of the Human Race to protect our people. Otherwise, Great Xia will fall into chaos because of this one day!"
Ji Fengming roared, "Look at you! If the Human Race had no National Fortune to protect us and no way to restrain Immortals, troublemakers like you would run wild. How would our people defend themselves then?"
"Besides, you receive offerings of Incense Power from the Human Race and have enjoyed the Fortune Aura it brought for countless years. Shouldn't you do something for us in return?"
"Do you dare claim you've gained nothing from the Human Race?"
At that,
Yang Jiao gave a contemptuous snort and sneered, "You know exactly what schemes you're hiding. Do I have to spell everything out before you're satisfied?"
Before Yang Jiao had set out, his uncle, the Heavenly Emperor,
had already explained what the Human Race was secretly trying to do.
On the surface, the Great Xia Court wanted to bring the Immortals of the Nine Provinces under its rule. In truth, it was testing the Heavenly Court!
Great Xia was protected by its National Fortune,
and National Fortune was something even Heavenly Dao Saints feared.
Over the years, Great Xia's rise had