Taking advantage of Xue Ze's inattention, he quietly contacted Jin Xu, an elder of the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan.
At this moment, Jin Xu had already received Mo Lin's message.
Mo Lin had gone through several channels to contact Jin Xu. Upon learning that an elder of the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan had come, he became exceptionally excited.
"Elder Jin Xu, Xue Ze has already betrayed our Demon Race. I have evidence here that can prove everything. I ask Elder Jin Xu to uphold justice for us."
A flash of anger crossed Jin Xu's eyes when he saw the message. What had he come here for? Wasn't it to bring the Bloodfeather Skywolf Clan under the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan's banner?
He immediately replied, "You are slandering the Bloodfeather Skywolf Clan, a race about to become an affiliated race of my Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan. What are your intentions?"
Mo Lin froze upon seeing Jin Xu's reply. What the hell was this? The Bloodfeather Skywolf Clan had submitted to the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan?
Was this a joke?
If that was the case, where was he supposed to seek revenge? Was there still any justice in the Demon Realm?
Immediately afterward, Xue Yan sent Jin Xu a message.
"Elder Jin Xu, I have already met the clan chief. He may disagree with me, so I ask Elder Jin Xu to persuade our clan chief when the time comes."
Even now, Xue Yan still held onto a sliver of hope, hoping that the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan could intimidate Xue Ze.
Xue Ze might be spouting madness now, but perhaps after meeting an elder of the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan, he would no longer be so mad?
Perhaps then, the Bloodfeather Skywolf Clan would still have hope.
"Hm?" Jin Xu's eyes