The atmosphere in the Stone Hall suddenly became tense and confrontational.
Just as the momentum from both sides was escalating, a Black Mud Divine Envoy suddenly let out a light chuckle. He removed his hood revealing a large, green-faced and fanged visage exposing to the air, the corners of his mouth pierced by long sharp fangs, which were entwined with eerie blue and purple patterns, unnaturally bizarre.
"Fellow Taoists, hear a word from Blood Teeth Divine Envoy. Let us think about the Domain Lord, think about the price our Six Domains have paid for this campaign against Yin Manor."
"We six are all at the Immortal Platform Seventh Layer Realm. We have illustrious reputations, but let us not forget, there is only one sky above us that shelters us from adversity, and that sky is the Domain Lord!"
"It is because the six Domain Lords desire us to shake the very foundations of Yin Manor that we are able to advance boldly."
