A cold female laugh rang out again from even farther away...
"There is deep-seated hatred between us, but an enemy's enemy can also become a temporary friend. Perhaps I should set aside what happened back then, just a little, and have a proper talk with the Black Tiger of today."
"I used to think nothing of it, but now it has made me look at it with new eyes."
After saying that, the Frost God old demon hag's voice faded farther and farther away.
Ling Dao and the others felt a chill run through their entire bodies.
Frost God Hall and Ten Thousand Demon Hall were separated by a vast distance, with the Spirit Race and its vassals' enormous territory lying between them.
Just as their conversation had suggested, there was a huge rift between Black Tiger and the Frost God old demon hag. The two were not likely to cooperate.
But the Frost God old demon hag's words now made Ling Dao and the others' hearts tremble.
"That damned old demon hag actually wants to put aside her hatred and cooperate with Black Tiger."
"Black Tiger once chopped off her son, yet that old demon hag actually wants to let it go just to deal with us."
Ling Dao felt so stifled he was nearly suffocating.
After a while...
When Ling Dao returned to Divine Spirit Main Island, he could only suppress his voice and say, "It seems we cannot lightly attack Ten Thousand Demon Hall. We must make long-term plans again. That old demon hag may not truly have let it go, but we cannot drive her too hard."
Upon hearing this, the many Spirit Race powerhouses felt utterly aggrieved.
Never mind everything that had happened before—now Black Tiger and Yu Xianpo had come to the Spirit Race,