"Linglong already made a move just now. I was merely striking back on behalf of my brother Feather Transformation."
"And now, you want to let him continue?"
"If that is the case, why not leave the matter of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall to the Prison Race to preside over?"
Yu Xianpo's voice lightly struck the entire venue.
After Tian Tao shuddered all over, he immediately led his people forward, pressing down on the Spirit Race crowd.
"Elder Linglong, please do not make this difficult for me."
Tian Tao directly unleashed his power, joining forces with the Willow Race chief and the various powerful races and halls to suppress the power of Linglong's group.
Linglong's earlier attack had indeed been discussed with Tian Tao beforehand...
Tian Tao had agreed, yet accepted no benefits in return, precisely so there would be room to maneuver. Now that Yu Xianpo had suddenly intervened, and the Prison Race was likewise one of the supreme races, he had no idea what Yu Xianpo was trying to do.
But he had to preserve the Celestial Race's dignity.
If he allowed the Spirit Race to besiege Yu Xianpo, then what the hell would the Celestial Race still be presiding over the battle against the Shadow Moon Demon Rat for?
The Prison Race was far from the Spirit Race, but it was not all that far from Celestial Race territory. If word got out through Yu Xianpo that Tian Tao could not even preside over such a minor mediation, would he not become a laughingstock?
Of course, the main reason was that Yu Xianpo was too terrifying. If he could slap Linglong, that meant he could slap Tian Tao as well.
It meant that if Yu Xianpo wished to leave, no one present could stop him.
"Tian Tao,