"You've got to admit, the Jia Ma Empire is a joke. Look, Chu Yun sent Xie Biyan, Luoyan sent Yan Luotian, and Mulan sent the Mulan Three Elders. And Jia Ma... sent three Dou Emperors, and one of them died."
Sun Buxiao struggled to keep a straight dragon face as he spoke to Zi Yan while flying.
Zi Yan was even more of a dragon.
She really was a dragon.
Only the two remaining Jia Ma Dou Emperors among the captives kept turning green, then pale, not knowing what to say.
Perhaps they ought to say nothing at all right now...
"Why is Jia Ma so pathetic? Doesn't the Jia Ma Empire have a Dou Zong?"
After she finished laughing, Zi Yan asked Sun Buxiao.
"...It does."
Well, well, if it isn't that old geezer Yun Shan. Haven't seen him for a few days, and he's already fallen this low.
"But that Dou Zong isn't firmly tied to Jia Ma. In fact, he has some conflicts with the Jia Ma Imperial Family."
Besides, Yun Shan belonged to the Hall of Souls now. Without orders from Protector Wu, he would not make a move himself.
So did that mean Jia Ma had... dodged disaster by being pathetic?
What a joke.
"The human world is so strange. It feels like people are always bashing each other's heads bloody over a few scraps of profit."
"Can't they just think a little more simply?"
Feigning solemn wisdom, Zi Yan sighed and shook her head, expressing her bewilderment at these empires' death-seeking behavior.
Sun Buxiao smiled without saying anything.
That was where humans and magical beasts differed, though magical beast clans honestly were not much different from humans either. Otherwise, things like internal strife would never happen.
All he could say was that Zi Yan