Upon hearing this, the smile on Luo Cang's face slowly froze, and a flicker of anger flashed through his eyes.
"Hehe, Brother Li does love to joke. The Luo and Li Families are joined branch to branch—what's yours and what's mine? When the time comes, we can discuss it together."
"Though such jokes can liven the atmosphere, the Heavenly Demon King is still here. You old rascal, after all these years, have you still not changed that mischievous temperament of yours?"
Luo Cang shook his head. He did not want outsiders to notice anything unusual about Luo City. After all, what the Blood Emperor sought was stability. If the seal of the Evil Emperor was still intact, yet the Luo and Li Families had already begun fighting among themselves, would that not make them a laughingstock?
Worst of all, if this caused something to go wrong with the seal, he would become a sinner for all eternity.
Hearing this, Li Tianlong's gaze darkened. This old bastard truly left no cracks in his words. Hearing it that way, did it now seem as though he was the one at fault?
The corner of his eye swept toward Li Ji, seemingly seeking his opinion. After all, he had said those words just now entirely at Li Ji's prompting, with the purpose of testing Bai Yu's attitude toward the Luo and Li Families.
Unfortunately, Bai Yu seemed not to have taken the bait. He had not even acknowledged what they said, turning their self-smearing performance into a joke.
Bai Yu also withdrew his gaze at this moment. Though his expression did not change, unease had already risen in his heart.
That warped system itself was an enormous hidden danger, while the conflict inadvertently exposed by the Luo and Li Families—even the methods they