Feinting East, Striking West

You're talking about the Longwang Clan.

Lu Xun relayed the question.

Li Baimei gritted her teeth and glanced at Lu Xun, saying:

"It seems you still understand me."

"Bai Po, then ambush Vermilion Bird."

"Actually, what we need to deal with is still the Longwang Clan."

Li Baimei said, "Bai Po provoked me like that before, so he must have some preparations. The Vermilion Bird Race is also fast, so it won't be easy to catch them off guard."

"However, the Dragon Race, relying on their powerful regenerative abilities, might not be very strong in their defenses."

After a pause, Li Baimei added:

"However, if it's just the two of us, it will probably take a lot more effort to make this happen."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xun immediately understood what Li Baimei meant.

Two people are indeed too few.

After Lu Xun finished speaking, he said, "I'll go and discuss it with both sides."

The four forces are far from harmonious with each other, but the current disharmony within the Human Race is ultimately just that—disharmony within the Human Race. Advancing the Beast Race's progress is far more important right now.

A moment later, Lu Xun responded:

"They're fine."

"Okay." Li Baimei nodded.

The next moment, his gaze turned to the outside, and he spoke:

"Bai Po, now that you've come to the arena, why won't you let me fight you? What's the meaning of your presence here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Baimei flashed towards Bai Po.

At the same time, three other powerful figures also followed.

In an instant, powerful figures from four different locations simultaneously converged on Bai Po's location.

Near Bai Po, several White Tiger immediately reacted, decisively wanting to leave and go to Bai Po's aid.

However, the powerful figures surrounding them all sensed this, and the intensity of the battle suddenly increased.

Even though these White Tiger Barbarians wanted to break free and go to their rescue, they felt like they were stuck in a quagmire.

At the same time, when the other Human Race powerhouses sensed that everyone in all directions had set off, they immediately followed suit and headed towards Bai Po's location.

If it were just one powerful figure going there, then naturally there would be no need to intervene. But now that four forces are targeting the White Tiger Clan's Tiger King together, with many against one, the final outcome is hard to predict.

If this matter can be brought to fruition at such a crucial moment, it would be a good thing, both in terms of prestige and future development.

Bai Po wasn't entirely unresponsive; he immediately spoke, but instead of a tiger's roar, his human voice resounded throughout Earthly Dao:

"Help me quickly!"

These words immediately stunned many people in the audience.

Do these Beast Race communicate not with beast language, but with human language?

Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, both the Vermilion Bird and the Dragon Race made their moves.

Sensing this, Li Baimei's eyelids narrowed immediately.

This Bai Po was not his intended target; this could be interpreted as a test.

However, given the current situation, the fact that the other two clans responded to Bai Po's call is hardly a good thing.

However, he didn't dwell on it any longer. He had already arrived in front of Bai Po and they immediately began to fight.

As the powerful figures from all four directions gathered in the public eye, the figure of the White Tiger, who had just been locked in fierce combat with a Human Race experts, was instantly swallowed up.

The scale and intensity of their battle were unprecedented compared to any previous encounter.

"The results will likely be available soon."

Someone murmured softly, an excited expression creeping onto their face.

"I never imagined that one day I would witness the fall of the White Tiger King."

No sooner had he finished speaking than four figures shot out from the chaotic battle, followed by four terrifying attacks aimed at the Vermilion Bird, which was not far away.

"Feint to the east while attacking in the west!"

Someone exclaimed softly, and at the same time slapped their thigh, saying:

"It seems the Vermilion Bird Race is doomed now."

In mid-air, Zhu Li let out a high-pitched shriek.

The next moment, his figure suddenly accelerated.

Almost simultaneously, the four powerful figures also accelerated, showing a relentless pursuit.

The two powerful figures, one after the other, caused utter chaos in their path. The scale and commotion were far more intense and spectacular than the battle with Bai Po just now.

Many people who witnessed this scene couldn't help but shake their heads slightly.

"While the Vermilion Bird Race is faster, they don't have much of an advantage anymore."

"Just wait. Once these four major powers catch up with you, you'll be like a plucked Vermilion Bird, worse than a chicken."

However, before the man could finish speaking, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

One of the four figures stopped following Vermilion Bird and suddenly changed direction, making a tiny arc.

At the same time, an atmosphere of terror began to rise rapidly.

This situation immediately shocked many people.

When they looked in the direction the aura was pointing, they instantly understood its purpose.

"So their real target wasn't these tiger kings or anything, but actually this dragon cub that Atavism its Dragon Race?"

At this moment, the aura was pointing directly at the Atavism Dragon Race below, who were engaged in a fierce battle with the Human Race.

Someone frowned slightly.

"If it were to deal with the Dragon Emperor, such methods would be acceptable, but this is just an Atavism cub; isn't this going a bit too far?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the person next to him glanced at him and laughed:

"Now it's either human or beast that dies; given the current situation, we'll just use whatever works."

However, many other people thought of a different question.

The ambush on the Dragon Race Atavism was so sudden that the Dragon Race prodigies who were fighting against Human Race seemed to have no reaction or preparation.

"Wrong."

Someone's gaze fell on a figure, their eyes narrowing slightly.

"It seems they weren't entirely unprepared. In that case, I know who made the move."

The overwhelming power of that aura was beyond the comprehension of most present, but some did notice the retreating figure of the Great Qian Ancient Kingdom's prodigy.

Damn it!

Li Baimei, who was calculating when to deal with the Longwang Clan, changed her expression immediately after realizing Qian Guiyi's plan.

Qian Guiyi indeed had his own ideas. Instead of choosing the Longwang Clan, he chose the Atavism offspring of the Dragon Race to use strength against weakness.

No matter how strong this Dragon Race Atavism is, it will inevitably be severely injured or even killed by Qian Guiyi.

Of course, his concern wasn't about this matter itself, but rather that Qian Guiyi's actions would inevitably take into account the other younger generations nearby.

It's impossible to possibly take care of that!

Without hesitation, Li Bai followed suit and made his move.

The other two sides reacted just as quickly, having no other choice but to follow Li Baimei's lead and head towards the dragon cub that Atavism Dragon Race.

In an instant, powerful figures from all directions rained down upon the Atavism Dragon Race, like meteors falling from the heavens.

Countless people's attention was drawn to it, and an idea arose in their minds.

This Dragon Race cub, Atavism, is likely doomed!