Fang Ping had naturally noticed Jiang Dao's little moves. In his eyes, Weiyu Mountain really needed to be put in its place. They had actually dared to open a passage to the Human Realm without permission, which had left him with no goodwill toward them. Did these people really think this was still the Ancient Era, when they could act without restraint? Lu Hao and Minister Zhang had not slain those nine Emperor Venerables for nothing. Never mind Emperor Venerable Qingtong of Weiyu Mountain—even if someone from Wangwu Mountain dared to stir up trouble, they would deal with them. Otherwise, all the efforts of the New Martial era would have been wasted. Watching Jiang Kui exchange animated looks with the others, Fang Ping smiled at him and said, "I see. Weiyu Mountain wants to lead this alliance, is that it?"
"That's right. Your Human Realm may have the help of other factions, but Weiyu Mountain is no weakling either. Our own strength is hardly lacking. This contest is between Rank 9 Origin Realm powerhouses. Weiyu Mountain has twenty-eight Origin Powerhouses, eight of whom are on the Wind and Cloud Ranking. Our strength is by no means weak among the groups here." Fang Ping chuckled at Jiang Dao's words, then looked at the powerhouses from the various factions and said slowly, "What about the rest of you? Do you also want to lead this alliance and compete with the Human Race for that position?"
At Fang Ping's words, Jiang Kui hurriedly signaled the three people beside him with his eyes, urging them to speak up and voice their dissatisfaction together. The combined strength of their four factions would far exceed that of the Human Race.
But the old man from Yulong Heaven acted as though he were blind, ignoring Jiang Kui's