The Nethernight White Demons took another step back.
"This Fang Yun..."
Kunlun's ancestors immediately felt a headache coming on. This turn of events had completely exceeded their imagination.
Fang Yun swept his gaze across all the Nethernight White Demons and said, "I am a pacifist. The last time you offended me, I did not hold it against you. This time, you made the same mistake again. What, do you think I am too kind to bully?"
In Fang Yun's hand, the Imperial God Tree radiated milky-white light.
All the Nethernight White Demons shook their heads again.
This time, they were clearly even more panicked than before.
"I understand everything else, but what does pacifist mean—especially coming from his mouth..." Shen Yun muttered softly as he crawled out of the deep pit.
The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon was about to slap him down again, but after a second thought, it nodded along.
Fang Yun snorted coldly. "How about this? I will not make things difficult for you. Apologize to me with concrete action. You have accumulated wealth for a million years. This compensation ought to be far greater than last time, right?"
"Roar..."
The Nethernight White Demons twisted their bodies violently and let out furious roars. No longer swaying from side to side, they began rocking back and forth tentatively, as though trying to press Fang Yun with their presence.
"What do the Nethernight White Demons mean? Are they going to fight back?" Shen Yun asked.
The First Giant God Ancestor pondered for a moment before saying, "Judging from the thoughts they are projecting, they seem to be saying that some things can be done once, but not twice. As great Nethernight White Demons, they will never bow their heads to Fang Yun again."
"So they bowed their heads to Fang Yun