Whether this rhetoric worked remained unclear, but it was certainly disgusting enough.
No one knew just how many more avian Demon Beasts Yu Mo had waiting to be released, or when he might suddenly subject the Demon Domain to a third round of information bombardment, followed by a fourth, a fifth...
The contents of the first two rounds had been tolerable, but if some truly explosive news came later, that would be a real headache.
"He's declaring war on me..."
"He's openly telling me that he can fill the skies over the Demon Domain with his messages whenever he wants."
"He wants me to think through the consequences before using the Human Race's internet again."
"As for the countermeasure itself, it is rather shameless."
Old White Ape gave a faint, amused laugh and shook his head.
It was hardly sophisticated, more like a child's trick, yet this trick happened to be the simplest and most effective.
"Uncle, then on the day Yu Sheng takes office, are we still going to..."
Young White Ape asked somewhat hesitantly.
Old White Ape shook his head. "Do we look rich to you? Constantly giving away gifts that bring no returns hurts too."
"Besides, if we really sent them over, not only would they accomplish nothing, but the Human Race would mock us mercilessly, saying we can only copy their plans, that we're stupid and brainless."
"Who has nothing better to do than pay to get insulted?"
As he spoke, Old White Ape rolled his eyes, clearly not particularly appreciative of Yu Mo's counterattack.
It felt as though the other side had no finesse, just sheer nastiness.
"Uncle, messages calling for your abdication are still spreading through the skies over the Demon Domain..."
"The lower-level Demon Beasts haven't developed their intelligence. Could this affect you?"