The divine race of the Dead Sea was on high alert.
They were beating someone else's son. What mother could watch her son be bullied like this and not be furious?
Demon Dragon and Diminish All Life raised their hands to their foreheads. At last, a powerful reinforcement had arrived. Though she looked like a frail woman, anyone who could enter the Divine Gate without a sound and make the Dead Sea Guardian Supreme face her with such tension was naturally no ordinary figure. At the very least, she had to be a Peerless Emperor Jueshi-level powerhouse.
"The dawn of reversal is right before our eyes!" Demon Dragon was so delighted he nearly burst into song, having endured humiliation for far too long.
"Hmph!" The Dead Sea Guardian Supreme merely snorted arrogantly.
He would not allow such a thing to happen.
No matter what change arose, no matter what hope appeared, he would personally strangle it. He would never permit even the slightest sprout of reversal to emerge.
The mysterious woman, who called herself Yue Yang's mother, remained utterly calm. She waved a hand. "Everyone, don't be nervous. I won't fight you. Battle is not the best way to settle disputes. Hatred and resentment only hurt each other and deepen each other's suffering. Blood and fire only bring more sorrow and regret. Besides, what I'm about to say may sound a little rude. You are all senior masters, and as juniors, we should hold you in respect. But if I must speak frankly, you probably aren't my match, including that very fierce uncle in front of me. Even though I'm not of the combat type and am not good at fighting."
The moment she said that, the Dead Sea Guardian Supreme's face darkened further.
What did she mean, including that