"With an already formidable Demon Body, and all the techniques unique to martial artists on top of that, isn't fighting them just plain cheating?"
Hearing his master praise the Fox Clan of Qingqiu the Mountain, Tang Songyuan felt indignant.
He had been born in a small kingdom and was nothing like the Dao Alliance, aloof and detached from the world. From a young age, he had held a unique understanding of the idea that those who were not of our kind must have different hearts. He also felt a deep-rooted loathing and wariness toward demons and monsters.
If the Qingqiu Ancestor had still looked like the old man from before, that would have been one thing. But now that he had revealed his demonic form, Tang Songyuan could no longer treat him as an ordinary human martial artist.
What was more, the beast's cultivation was far higher than his own. Even with his master beside him, he still didn't feel completely safe.
Suppressing the unease and agitation in his heart, he was just about to speak up and warn his master.
But then Fufeng slowly rose to his feet. His expression calm and gentle, he smiled and said, "I'll ask one more time. Does the Great Qi Divine Temple have any objections to co-ruling Great Qi with Qingqiu the Mountain from this day onward?"
As his voice fell, he transformed from a seemingly frivolous, middle-aged old Daoist into a proper True Person of the Dao Alliance.
Feeling the pressure radiating from him, Lion Camel Divine Appearance lowered his eyes slightly, a hint of resolve at the corner of his lips. "Unless we all die here today, I'm afraid no one will agree to the Dao Alliance's demand."
"Good. Very good!"
Seeing that the people of the Great Qi Dynasty remained