Hua Manshuang sighed helplessly, spreading her hands: "Everyone knows that wind can aid fire. Without wind, the power of fire will only plummet.
For a long time, the Flame Fire Tribe and the Wind God Department have been affectionate with each other, cooperating as equals, mutually beneficial, always sharing the gains equally.
But gradually, the Flame Fire Tribe grew increasingly strong, with a mighty army, and no longer wished to be on equal footing with the Wind God Department.
They first took most of the benefits, and then repeatedly suppressed the Wind God Department, even imagining enslaving us.
By now, the conflict between the two sides is irreconcilable, as incompatible as fire and water."
Fang Zhixing understood and nodded: "Let me go with you to negotiate with the Flame Fire Tribe."
Hua Manshuang immediately said: "No! You possess the Thousand-Autumn Bell. Once exposed, it might trigger an even greater storm."
