Tang Wulin found the question difficult to answer. Though he did not understand all the twists and turns involved, he knew this was not something that could be solved by acting on a rush of hot blood.
Zhang Huanyun, Chen Xinjie, and the others would never allow him to make trouble here.
His current strength only made him outstanding among the younger generation. There was still a vast gap between him and the older generation's experts.
"I don't know. I don't know what I should do."
Tang Wulin's answer was within Lan Hong's expectations.
"Whether you follow your heart or go with the flow depends on your own choice. Ask yourself: are these people truly the ones you and the soldiers of the Blood God Legion, who have fought through bloodshed, wish to protect?"
After saying that, Lan Hong spoke no further. He had made his point, and that was enough.
Although he bore no ill will toward Tang Wulin, one fact could not be changed: he was Tang San's son. As his father, Tang San could easily influence him.
Through their earlier spiritual contact, Lan Hong had also discovered Tang San's divine consciousness hidden within Tang Wulin's sea of consciousness.
Because of that contact, Tang San's dormant divine consciousness would likely awaken as well.
Lan Hong wanted to see whether Tang Wulin could still hold true to his heart under the influence of Tang San's divine consciousness.
As for this Federation council meeting, it had no real meaning at all. Chen Xinjie commanded the Sea God Legion directly, while Zhang Huanyun would never relinquish the Blood God Legion.
The Federation members' attempt to lay their hands on those legions had been nothing more than wishful thinking.
However, they likely understood that themselves. This was simply the art of bargaining.