Song Yan flew out from Fulóng Mountain and stood a hundred li directly south of Wang Daoyuan.
Since this fellow had come to Fulóng Mountain, it meant the Myriad Spirit Sect and Song Kingdom had reached an agreement.
How many Golden Core Cultivators Song Kingdom had sent was still unknown.
By this point, Wang Daoyuan had taken two-thirds of Myriad Spirit Commandery.
Over in Zhennan Commandery, his continued advance had left the Myriad Spirit Sect afraid of being surrounded.
Thus, they had abandoned the northwestern part of Zhennan Commandery, leaving only its southwestern region in the Myriad Spirit Sect's hands.
The Myriad Spirit Sect now possessed only a commandery and a half of territory.
If Song Kingdom obtained these lands, it could disgust the Zhao Emperor, but it would not be enough to reverse the gap in strength between the two sides.
As far as Wang Daoyuan was concerned, this outcome was acceptable.
Whether or not they took Fulóng Mountain was no longer important.
Wang Daoyuan replied, "Why has the Song Emperor come to the territory of my Zhao Kingdom? Is this nephew going to rebel against his uncle?"
Song Yan's mother was the daughter of the Fierce Emperor of Zhao, making her the Zhao Emperor's elder sister.
Song Yan sneered. "The Myriad Spirit Sect and Crimson Sun Palace have already submitted to my Song Kingdom. The territories occupied by those two sects should naturally belong to Song Kingdom.
The Commandery Prince has crossed the border. Please withdraw from Song Kingdom's territory at once."
This fellow had quite the nerve. He wanted to swallow up both the Myriad Spirit Sect's and Crimson Sun Palace's lands, using the surrender of their cultivators to Song Kingdom as his excuse.
Wang Daoyuan mocked him. "I recall that when the Song Emperor attacked Zhao