"Then our Demon Clan may not be without a chance! But I'm afraid you, Dongwang Gong, won't live to see it!"
"I am the Head of Male Immortals personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor. How would the Witch Clan dare offend the Dao Ancestor? How would they dare kill me?"
"If you think the Witch Clan wouldn't dare, then why did you invite me to meet?" Di Jun struck straight at the heart of the matter.
Dongwang Gong choked, avoiding the question and changing the subject. "You think you can profit while others fight? By then, who knows how far their strength will have grown? Yet your Demon Clan's development has stagnated. Even if the Witch Clan and the Yingzhou Immortal Island Lineage both suffer heavy losses, their remaining strength would still be enough to crush your Demon Clan."
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Di Jun and Dongwang Gong traded barbs, exposing each other's weaknesses and tearing each other down.
At this point, both Dongwang Gong and Di Jun naturally understood that neither would bow to the other. Even if they cooperated, there could be no distinction between superior and subordinate.
But they also understood one thing clearly: both intended to cooperate and resist the Witch Clan together.
Otherwise, if Dongwang Gong had not wanted to cooperate, he would have long since slapped Di Jun's avatar to death or suppressed it. If Di Jun had not wanted to cooperate, he would not have wasted words with Dongwang Gong and would have already dispersed his avatar.
After exposing each other's faults for a while, their tempers began to flare. To prevent the conflict from deepening, Di Jun and Dongwang Gong tacitly ended their verbal clash and shifted the discussion toward cooperation.
Di Jun and Dongwang Gong engaged in even fiercer negotiations. After