If it truly came to the point where he had to act to resolve things, then facing both Ying Mei and Bage—two snakefolk experts stronger than himself—even Dao Lord Taichu would have to avoid their edge for the time being.
But now that Ying Mei had agreed to the solution he proposed, there was no need for him to worry about that anymore. He only needed to deal with Bage.
Even if things reached the worst possible point and Dao Lord Taichu had to intervene to make Bage accept his proposal, it would still greatly reduce Dao Lord Taichu's pressure.
Dao Lord Taichu thought it over briefly. He had come to mediate anyway, and even if matters reached their worst point, it was not as though he had no way to handle them.
Moreover, when Dao Lord Taichu had proven to Ying Mei that he was the successor to the Yao Realm's administrator, he had surprisingly discovered that the first level of the God-tier Secret Technique he had learned seemed to restrain the Yao race.
Ying Mei had merely tried to block it, yet the force had sent her stumbling back and coughing up blood. That alone showed it clearly, and it inexplicably gave Dao Lord Taichu a little more confidence.
"You want to see Bage?"
After hearing Dao Lord Taichu's words, Ying Mei revealed a puzzled expression, worried that he might suddenly regret the agreement they had just reached.
But Ying Mei quickly dismissed that thought, because it was easy to guess that Dao Lord Taichu wanted to see Bage in order to reach an agreement with him as well.
"Bage should be in his tribe right now, deploying soldiers and setting up formations. Leave our tribe and head southwest for around twenty or thirty li. You'll see the