Was what the Northern Land Dragon King said an attempt to sow discord? No one present was an idiot; naturally, they could hear it.
But this matter was far too consequential. Was an opportunity to reach the Heaven-Connecting Realm really so easily handed over? If it were Jiang Yuanzhen and the others, Su Xin could simply seize it—but could he possibly rob Ksitigarbha and Meng Jingxian?
Thus, this matter still required careful consideration in the end.
The Northern Land Dragon King said to Su Xin in a deep voice, "Lord Su, you should now have seen the state of my Monster Race. Monster clans with ambitions like the Silver-Winged Wolf King no longer exist. Besides, the fortune of this world no longer lies with my Monster Race. We have completely lost all hope of revival.
"So now, my Monster Race asks for only one thing: to linger on and survive within this Cloud Dream Marsh. That alone is enough.
"But the great calamity is now approaching. This is a calamity for humanity, and likewise a calamity for my Monster Race. Even the human race cannot escape it, much less my Monster Race.
"This time, Buddha came to exterminate our Monster Race bloodline. Among humanity, Lord Su, you alone were willing to come to our aid. Therefore, my Monster Race has placed this final shred of strength upon you.
"From this day forward, no matter what choice Lord Su makes, my Monster Race will follow your lead. We are willing to submit. These old bones of mine can still fight a few more battles!"
Meng Jingxian and Ksitigarbha both looked at Su Xin in surprise. The Monster Race was actually declaring its submission to Su Xin?
One had to know that, as the former overlords of the world, the Monster Race