"Release my clansman, and your two companions are right here."
Kleiw directly tossed Chaos Heaven and the Heavenly Dao Saint King out.
Demon Emperor Daochen glanced at King Anan.
King Anan nodded. "Give him back. The Clay Race won't make any more moves for a while."
The Demon Emperor pulled Kleim straight out of his spatial storage.
He casually tossed him over.
Then he caught Chaos Heaven and the Heavenly Dao Saint King.
Neither side tried any tricks. Kleiw even seemed rather hurried, as though he wanted to get away from the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Emperor did not quite understand. After all, he was only at the great accomplishment realm.
His opponent was at half-step Hongmeng. Why was he so afraid of him?
That was right-the Demon Emperor could clearly sense Kleiw's fear of him.
"Am I that frightening?"
After retrieving his clansman, Kleiw gave the Demon Emperor a complicated look.
"The Clay Race will no longer participate in this war between the Silent Netherworld and the Saha World."
"But if you encounter our clansmen, Demon Emperor, I hope you won't kill them. I hope our goodwill can be met with goodwill."
King Anan's expression turned grave. "As long as you don't act, the Clay Race can stay within its territory, and we won't send the Demon Emperor to deal with you."
"This all-out war began because of the Golden Sacred Dragon. The war between the Abyssal Demon City and the Dragon Abyss has already reached a critical point. I hope you can persuade the Yellow Springs Clan to stop provoking us."
"I don't want to interfere in the younger generation's battles either, but deploying the Clay Race was going too far."
Kleiw shook his head helplessly. "I'll try to persuade them, but you also know the Clay Race