Girls' Literature
The old man was taken aback for a moment, then quickly returned to normal and smiled.
"I do not know where you got the confidence to speak so boldly in such circumstances, but I do admire your courage. You were, after all, a mighty ruler of your generation. Our Tian Yin Pavilion will not make things difficult for you."
"In my tens of thousands of years of life, I have never feared anyone. Only the Great Dao has earned a trace of my apprehension, and even that is all. No one has ever threatened me before. Your Tian Yin Pavilion is the first. What? Do you truly think that once a tiger falls onto the plains, dogs can bully it?"
Tu Bo no longer had the mood to trade jokes with the two of them. He was deeply displeased at having been played.
"Lord Tu Bo, why such a great temper? We merely wish to seek cooperation with you. After all, the strong joining hands with the strong is beneficial, and we also share a common enemy."
The old man spoke as though he had not taken Tu Bo's words to heart at all.
Mo Tong, on the other hand, sensed a hint of danger. Without drawing attention, he took two steps back. "If the terms you offer cannot move me, then these will be your last words."
As Tu Bo spoke, the blue ancient talisman in his hand shone ever brighter. He was already growing impatient.
"We wish to cooperate with you and resist the Great Dao Alliance together. For some reason, their power has suddenly expanded lately. The elders within the alliance have gradually broken through into new realms, and they have suddenly gained a group of unknown experts beneath them. Therefore, we need your cooperation.