"Yue Hong, have your tribe fall back. I do not wish to breed extra complications." Lu Xiaotian directly transmitted his voice to Yue Hong at the bow of the opposite beast boat. Naturally, it was best if he did not have to make a move. Although two Divine Void Realm powerhouses from the Fire Tiger Clan had rushed over here, the number of Spirit Transformation tier powerhouses was clearly not large; it seemed their losses from last time had evidently not yet managed to recover.
"It's you?" Upon hearing Lu Xiaotian's voice, Yue Hong swept his gaze across the giant boat opposite him, and sure enough, he discovered a man wearing a cyan bamboo cape standing between a young maiden and a fat man.
"Who did you think it was?" Lu Xiaotian asked in return. "Will it be war or peace? Make your decision quickly. If you provoke me to strike, blood will surely be seen."
"This, the Ice Lion Clan and the Scorpion Clan are not far away. If I retreat in the face of battle, it will not be easy to account for." Yue Hong's expression held a trace of hesitation. He was afraid of Lu Xiaotian's methods from the bottom of his heart; back then, the Hua family cultivators who had pursued him possessed almost zero parrying strength before being dealt with by the person before him. Right now, with everyone watching, it was indeed not easy for him to directly recall his troops while holding the advantage.
"Then it is war." Lu Xiaotian furrowed his brow.
"I will return the favor I owe you another time when I have leisure. Right now, it is two armies arrayed against each other. If I directly throw the match, my tribe will probably be subjected to the joint exclusion