Although he didn't understand why, he knew Zhong Ming was the cause, and his heart surged with extreme killing intent.
'He has a secret. He must die...'
Thinking this, he didn't make a move. With so many Golden Core experts staring him down, Gu Lihun knew that if he attacked, he would certainly die.
Helpless, he could only suppress the fury in his heart and speak to the human Patrol Envoy. "Liang Kun, is this how your Frost Moon Immortal Dynasty operates? Luring us here in the name of peace talks only to ambush and slaughter us—do you want to start a war to the death with our Quanrong Tribe?!"
Gu Lihun's frenzied killing intent made Liang Kun, who had been single-mindedly advocating for peace, stand up with a frown.
"Everyone, stand down!"
No one paid any attention to his command, and this made his expression grow even darker.
Infuriated, he turned his gaze to Zhong Ming—he was the weakest among them, and the source of this entire conflict.
