Feng Xiaotian stared straight at Huo Hai for a long time, but ultimately failed to overpower him. Or rather, Huo Hai had been overpowering him from the very beginning. The gap between their strength was simply too great.
Huo Hai had not made a breakthrough during this time, but he had fused more and more spiritual power. His cultivation had not grown much, yet it was still steadily increasing. If Huo Hai fully unleashed his aura now, ordinary Spirit Marshal Realm experts might even lose the will to resist. Feng Xiaotian was only at the mid-stage Spirit Marshal level. How could he possibly compare to Huo Hai?
There was another factor: Huo Hai had held the upper hand in this matter all along. Whether in terms of reason or personal strength, Feng Xiaotian could not suppress him. After a long while, Feng Xiaotian finally gave in helplessly.
"Tell me what you want. All we need is for you to send troops." Feng Xiaotian had no options left now. If Huo Hai refused to deploy his troops, the Bright Yang Kingdom's reputation would be utterly ruined. Worse still, the Bright Yang Kingdom might disappear into the torrent of history after this battle.
Whatever Huo Hai wanted, they could only appease him first. Only after he sent out his troops could they make plans for anything that came afterward.
Huo Hai nodded. "Wouldn't it have been better to do this from the start? Tell me, just how much did you receive in exchange for promising the various kingdoms that you would send undead troops?" Huo Hai cut straight to the point, making no attempt to conceal his intentions. Hearing this, Feng Xiaotian laughed bitterly inwardly. Huo Hai had indeed set his sights on the resources sent by the five great kingdoms. There