"Void Sage Fang, what should we do next?" Meng Jingye's voice rang out through Tongue Blossoms Thunder.
Fang Yun surveyed everyone present. The Human Race still had five teams: the Meng Family, the Xun Household, the Zeng Family, Wei Huangan, and Fang Yun. Of the Demon Race, only the Fierce Fang Tribe and the Hundred Demons Tribe remained.
The members of the other teams behaved normally, but several of Wei Huangan's subordinates seemed uneasy.
Like Fang Yun, Wei Huangan continued gently waving his fan, his expression calm, seemingly unconcerned by the sudden appearance of someone of higher standing than himself.
Before Fang Yun could give an order, Xiong Kong suddenly shouted, "Kindhearted scholars, hurry to the rear hall and the dungeon! If you're a step too late, they'll take all the spoils! Don't lose the greater prize over something small. Go ahead-we of the Fierce Fang Tribe won't compete with you!"
"Did you eat the wrong meat?" Xiong Sha asked beside him, but then shut his mouth as realization dawned. He surveyed the humans and demons. At this moment, the human Grand Academicians held an overwhelming advantage over the Demon Race.
The chief of the Hundred Demons Tribe shouted along with him, "We absolutely have no designs on the treasures in the main hall!"
Xiong Kong added, "If you attack us now, we'll run. In the end, we'll get away, and someone else will snatch the treasures in the main hall. Your losses will outweigh your gains! I, Xiong Kong, guarantee that for as long as I live, the Fierce Fang Tribe will never initiate an attack against the humans of the Bloodmang Ancient Land!"
"That's right! We of the Hundred Demons Tribe also revere the great Void Sage Fang. You are the brightest star in the Bloodmang Ancient Land,